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𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓶𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓽 @CORVUSASSASSIN
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Joined October 2021
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there is a starved dog gone feral in the back of my throat. it is so angry at the world and the hands that feed it, and when i open my mouth it barks, barks, barks and scares everyone away.
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Not a good one?
Ergh
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Well, then the Tiramisu works perfectly. I heard there’s also a strawberry variant.
.... I'm vegetarian
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Is she curled up in the library in the middle of scattered notes? Maybe…
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Could say the same about fish fry.
Kione 🤝 Lucanis Tiramisu makes everything better
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for a moment she’s quiet, a hand resting next to his, fingers lightly brushing against his hand. “more missing people,” she says quietly. “venatori getting more confident.”
⠀ a faint hum resonates from him, allowing him to find some easement as her head rests against his shoulder. voice tinged with warmth, sounding softer. “ anything important ﹖ ” ⠀
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a small smile, a hint of tenderness mirrored in darker eyes. and for just a moment her head lingers against his shoulder. “It always is.”
⠀ a slight turn of the head, to catch a glimpse of the person settling next to him. only for a glimpse of tenderness to briefly surface within cerulean gaze. making no attempt to shift away. “ dock – town's calling you again ﹖ ” ⠀
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(clinking steps pause, dark eyes peering at him through a curtain of surprisingly messy hair. of course nothing gets past him. and so she slowly steps a little closer, lips softly brushing against his cheek.) It’s fine, I’m fine.
@glaciusmagicae ( narrows eyes at her as she tries to sneak past him. he is particularly perceptive. and he's going to worry about her, regardless. )
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quietly settling next to him, shoulder brushing against shoulder.
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀a yawn ﹙ .. ﹚ good morning ⠀
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(quietly slipping past him, or at least trying to be quiet, not that her metal leg is all that helpful with it. …at least she seems fine though. So one less person to worry about.)
( can the people who are important to lucanis STOP doing the things that land them in infirmaries. for a minute. please. )
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“Oh now I know you’re lying.” She teases in return, a spark in her eyes as she glances at him.
"Your coffee making is a lot better," His tone is teasing as he sips from the mug again.
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She takes a sip from her own mug, a small smile on her lips as she shifts just the tiniest bit closer, her shoulder lightly touching his.
He takes the mug without a word, leaning himself a little closer to her as he sips it.
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Such a sweet thing to say. (though she manages to bite back a groan as she shifts on her feet, a hand still moves to her side, a grimace slightly twisting her features.) Oh, he did. But the lead didn’t quite pan out as hoped.
Your madness is mine, my dear. Sharing, and caring, and all of that. Did Elek have nothing for you, then?
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I’d like that. It would certainly do us both good to have something else to focus on while the others deal with their little bout of madness.
Quite well, actually. I have accomplished another set of scrolls. If you'd like to review them over lunch I'd be most happy to catch up.
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It was…unfortunately not quite what I’d hoped. Another dead end. But it is good to be back. Even if I tried to avoid returning on this day. I hope aside from…that…things are well?
Neve! Wonderful to see you again. Welcome back. How was the trip- and do not mind the ruffianism this day.
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Well…not quite what I was expecting to hear upon my return. But also not too surprising.
I would threaten to take a corrective riding crop to half of you for the way you are behaving, if I wasn't so sure you'd enjoy it.
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The usual chaos, I suspect.
What did I wake up to.
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— of a bit of a joke, the so familiar voice is strained. Fatigue, pain. She must’ve had a good reason to come this far out at such a late hour.
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An unexpected visit, surely. Hidden from view except from his balcony doors. A hand rests against the stone as she straightens as much as she dares, the other clutching her side. “The rooftops here really are something else compared to Dock Town.” Beneath the attempted cover —
⠀ donned in dark robes : identity of both viper ﹠ divine discarded, cerulean eyes briefly wander when metal clashing softly with hard surface resonates. at own pace, ashur follows the sound : reaching for the balcony doors to swing them gently open. ⠀
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It’s quiet. Very quiet. But then there’s a quiet clink of metal against the hard surface of his balcony and a shadow leans against the wall by the door. @highbloods
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(stiffening slightly.) I don’t know what you’re talking about.
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