[ sometime before actual sunrise, he receives a text from—um, "Plagiarist", actually? ]
I would like for you to please tell me you have "bingo".
I would like for you to please tell me you have "bingo".
[ she is STILL AWAKE ]
I have too many incomplete squares. What do you need yet?
I have too many incomplete squares. What do you need yet?
[ Plagiarist is typing...
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Emet-Selch is in solitary. Sphinx would likely wish to know this.
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Emet-Selch is in solitary. Sphinx would likely wish to know this.
[ that guy! ]
You may tell Da Vinci, if you like. I doubt it will change things. She may have already become aware, if she checks registry frequently enough.
There. Another box finished.
[ there is no response to the second message. ]
You may tell Da Vinci, if you like. I doubt it will change things. She may have already become aware, if she checks registry frequently enough.
There. Another box finished.
[ there is no response to the second message. ]
[ even this reply takes a while to come ]
Have you any troubles to share?
Have you any troubles to share?
[ idiot, her.
she isn't even bothering to reply until she's climbed back down off the motel roof and dragged herself through the lobby to the door to Sphinx. ]
Here.
she isn't even bothering to reply until she's climbed back down off the motel roof and dragged herself through the lobby to the door to Sphinx. ]
Here.
[ one eyebrow jumps up and stays up. like, she's not going to make a comment, but between the two scholars currently in the dorm, only one of us is dressed like it ]
Good morning, lapochka.
[ only one of us also looks like we slept. that's neither here nor there. ]
Underestimated yourselves in kitchen, did you?
Good morning, lapochka.
[ only one of us also looks like we slept. that's neither here nor there. ]
Underestimated yourselves in kitchen, did you?
[ all your practical cell blocks with your sitting rooms and kitchens. Sprezzatura follows him to the kitchen, the only sound from her that of her prim, heeled footsteps. she doesn't take any cupcakes just yet, but that's namely because of what he's said, and how she has very little ability to not immediately picture their last meeting because of it. ]
It is not as if I am ever far, Mister Inkwell.
It is not as if I am ever far, Mister Inkwell.
[ a messy break with Wei Wuxian. slept with Arthur. slept with Sholmes. accidentally let a complete stranger go rummaging through her head. not such a smart couple days for Ms Vaux.
she purses her lips, fidgets with a cuff sleeve ]
No. Of course not. You were wonderfully lovely.
she purses her lips, fidgets with a cuff sleeve ]
No. Of course not. You were wonderfully lovely.
[ complicated. that's the word. her feelings right now are complicated.
her tail flickers by her ankles. takes a breath— ] It would not be your fault, if they were. No. It has just bee... emotionally fraught few days.
her tail flickers by her ankles. takes a breath— ] It would not be your fault, if they were. No. It has just bee... emotionally fraught few days.
[ a strange, heavy feeling clutches her heart. ooooh girl don't fuck this up, too.
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neutrally, ] Mister Inkwell. There is nothing complicated about what you have done. You were pressure release and kindness I needed... so badly.
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neutrally, ] Mister Inkwell. There is nothing complicated about what you have done. You were pressure release and kindness I needed... so badly.
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