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transgressings) wrote2019-01-19 07:40 am
transgressings) wrote2019-01-19 07:40 am
inbox for duplicity;
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( lilith should have done this days ago but honestly since speaking with him she's been in a little bit of a panic. he's not her lucifer but she doesn't trust him, cautious of what he may do, spelling and protecting what she can, having some back up in place just in case. which includes sending a warning to someone who may need it )
Lucifer's here.
( there's no way of doing it without making her also afraid but they've both had experiences )
Lucifer's here.
( there's no way of doing it without making her also afraid but they've both had experiences )
How?
[ there are many more questions she wants to ask but this is the first that springs to mind; for all the possibilities she envisioned here in duplicity the arrival of someone whose presence she has outright dreaded β even if he is not precisely the fallen angel who tormented her β has remained a dim consideration.
now, she feels the spike of fear anew. ]
[ there are many more questions she wants to ask but this is the first that springs to mind; for all the possibilities she envisioned here in duplicity the arrival of someone whose presence she has outright dreaded β even if he is not precisely the fallen angel who tormented her β has remained a dim consideration.
now, she feels the spike of fear anew. ]
A letter - not meant to be sent out, and misdelivered, anyway
ibelieveintruth
2020-03-05 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Greetings,
Writing this is harder than I thought. You are not here, not where I can see you, and know you are happy, know you are finding your own path. Our parting changed me, and that is not to say I am blaming you at all, but it is a truth that I am a different man than the one who once shared days with you. As you know.
As I write this, a sudden storm is bearing down on this city and it reminds me of the feel of the day Doomsday arrived. The tension, the sheer flexing of possibility, when things seem both dire and hopeful, mixed in a melange of some new and strange feeling, covers the city like a blanket of stifling warmth and yet does not protect against the cold wind of worry and wonder.
Some prepare for this storm by gathering supplies and their loved ones close, and staying inside, shutting out the world, and others go forth, striving to do their best for the populace of this place, wanting to make it better, safer, and to give others a better chance to survive. I will not judge one over the other, not in this place. You know where I will be, what I will be doing.
In the quiet moments, between meeting others, and trips in and out, Up and down, I find myself thinking of you, and of that day. Not because of what happened at the end, but because of the feeling, and because it was a day that changed my life, far beyond what happened during it. I wonder, here, if this will be the same. Will this storm change anything here? Will some new wrinkle develop?
I cannot, and do not, know. But I felt the need to write, and to communicate, as only fingers, pen, and paper, can do. Writing is a shared passion, I know, and I think you would understand this need, this passion, especially on such a day like this one.
I should get back to it, but I think I will write more, again, sometime soon. I miss it. And I think it is no bad thging to say I miss you as well.
With Sincerity and hope,
Clark
Writing this is harder than I thought. You are not here, not where I can see you, and know you are happy, know you are finding your own path. Our parting changed me, and that is not to say I am blaming you at all, but it is a truth that I am a different man than the one who once shared days with you. As you know.
As I write this, a sudden storm is bearing down on this city and it reminds me of the feel of the day Doomsday arrived. The tension, the sheer flexing of possibility, when things seem both dire and hopeful, mixed in a melange of some new and strange feeling, covers the city like a blanket of stifling warmth and yet does not protect against the cold wind of worry and wonder.
Some prepare for this storm by gathering supplies and their loved ones close, and staying inside, shutting out the world, and others go forth, striving to do their best for the populace of this place, wanting to make it better, safer, and to give others a better chance to survive. I will not judge one over the other, not in this place. You know where I will be, what I will be doing.
In the quiet moments, between meeting others, and trips in and out, Up and down, I find myself thinking of you, and of that day. Not because of what happened at the end, but because of the feeling, and because it was a day that changed my life, far beyond what happened during it. I wonder, here, if this will be the same. Will this storm change anything here? Will some new wrinkle develop?
I cannot, and do not, know. But I felt the need to write, and to communicate, as only fingers, pen, and paper, can do. Writing is a shared passion, I know, and I think you would understand this need, this passion, especially on such a day like this one.
I should get back to it, but I think I will write more, again, sometime soon. I miss it. And I think it is no bad thging to say I miss you as well.
With Sincerity and hope,
Clark
Mr. Kent,
I do hope you'll permit me the formality, as I must admit I was very surprised to receive your letter. Our conversation at Venia was certainly illuminating on many fronts, although I confess I did not necessarily realize that it had moved you to such a degree. It was, at least I as I perceived it to be at the time, a merely cordial conversation, apart from a brief divergence into the subject of some of the encounters you'd either pursued or fallen into by chance thanks to this city's machinations, manipulations which I myself am all too familiar with.
Snowstorms are a harbinger all their own. The grey cast in the sky threatens what is yet to come even while the inevitability does not occur as rapidly as it would with a mere summer rain. Winter, too, can be sluggish, and it gives the mind time to consider the future. From what you expressed in your letter, it seems you have been using that time to contemplate a great number of things.
I regret that I cannot necessarily attempt to give you anything by way of advice, given that we've only spoken the once and I am largely ignorant of your circumstances, but I hope you have found others who you might be able to confide in. Perhaps it's easier to express certain unshared truths to a near-stranger rather than someone you feel a deeper amount of loyalty to. Simpler. I'm grateful that you look back on our meeting with affection, though I'm not certain I did anything extraordinary to inspire deeper feeling.
We will all weather the impending storm in our own way, and I have no doubt that we will emerge on the other side of it to do as we have always done: endure. There is no other alternative in this place.
I hope this letter will find you well, though it may not make it to you until the skies are clear.
Until then, be safe.
Miss Vanessa Ives
I do hope you'll permit me the formality, as I must admit I was very surprised to receive your letter. Our conversation at Venia was certainly illuminating on many fronts, although I confess I did not necessarily realize that it had moved you to such a degree. It was, at least I as I perceived it to be at the time, a merely cordial conversation, apart from a brief divergence into the subject of some of the encounters you'd either pursued or fallen into by chance thanks to this city's machinations, manipulations which I myself am all too familiar with.
Snowstorms are a harbinger all their own. The grey cast in the sky threatens what is yet to come even while the inevitability does not occur as rapidly as it would with a mere summer rain. Winter, too, can be sluggish, and it gives the mind time to consider the future. From what you expressed in your letter, it seems you have been using that time to contemplate a great number of things.
I regret that I cannot necessarily attempt to give you anything by way of advice, given that we've only spoken the once and I am largely ignorant of your circumstances, but I hope you have found others who you might be able to confide in. Perhaps it's easier to express certain unshared truths to a near-stranger rather than someone you feel a deeper amount of loyalty to. Simpler. I'm grateful that you look back on our meeting with affection, though I'm not certain I did anything extraordinary to inspire deeper feeling.
We will all weather the impending storm in our own way, and I have no doubt that we will emerge on the other side of it to do as we have always done: endure. There is no other alternative in this place.
I hope this letter will find you well, though it may not make it to you until the skies are clear.
Until then, be safe.
Miss Vanessa Ives
My cousin left the other month and I must confess, though I was bracing myself and believed her ill-suited for this world, I still miss her quite a bit.
You never speak of your family, but I thought I'd ask. Have you got any ideas?
You never speak of your family, but I thought I'd ask. Have you got any ideas?
I'm sorry, Ambrose. It's never easy when anyone you're close to departs this city, especially when it occurs so unexpectedly.
My mother and father are no longer living. But it happened a long time ago.
From what I've seen, everything points to those who leave simply going back home, although they don't possess any memories of their time here.
My mother and father are no longer living. But it happened a long time ago.
From what I've seen, everything points to those who leave simply going back home, although they don't possess any memories of their time here.
[ That party had been.... a lot. Harry had spent the last few weeks trying to get back to normal, and now that he was, and that life had moved on, he wanted to find a way to apologize. It had taken him a little while to really think of a way, but, this place had finally given him an idea.
And so he arrived at her place one day, knocking, dressed in the finest clothing he had, and nervous. ]
And so he arrived at her place one day, knocking, dressed in the finest clothing he had, and nervous. ]
[ Vanessa hasn't been very visible in the city, since the events of that night, apart from her regular shifts at the apothecary; she's needed time to fully recover her sense of self, and being forced into a role of subservience hadn't sat particularly well with her even if she has been designated a submissive by this city's arbitrary standards. Her contract has given her more security in a sense, but only because Dorian has never intentionally sought to make her comply with anything she wouldn't be comfortable engaging in.
The house, large and ostentatious at it is, can't possibly prove very difficult to locate, although at the moment it is empty save for her, the other two men who live with her having gone out β and she isn't anticipating anyone calling on her as she prepares to luxuriate in an afternoon bath, dark hair piled up on top of her head and only clothed in a dark robe made of slightly more transparent fabric.
When the knock comes at the door she realizes she is the only one to open it, and being mindful of her current state, gathers the robe more definitively around herself before going to the door and peering around it. ]
May I help you?
The house, large and ostentatious at it is, can't possibly prove very difficult to locate, although at the moment it is empty save for her, the other two men who live with her having gone out β and she isn't anticipating anyone calling on her as she prepares to luxuriate in an afternoon bath, dark hair piled up on top of her head and only clothed in a dark robe made of slightly more transparent fabric.
When the knock comes at the door she realizes she is the only one to open it, and being mindful of her current state, gathers the robe more definitively around herself before going to the door and peering around it. ]
May I help you?
Lady Vanessa Ives.
It seems you were not a fantasy, after all.
[ these apparent directories here have their uses in tracking individuals, it seems. ]
It seems you were not a fantasy, after all.
[ these apparent directories here have their uses in tracking individuals, it seems. ]
My lady.
Please, call me Vanessa.
[ to say she is somewhat surprised to hear from her this soon is an understatement. ]
Are you pleased, or disappointed?
Please, call me Vanessa.
[ to say she is somewhat surprised to hear from her this soon is an understatement. ]
Are you pleased, or disappointed?
This is rather embarrassing and perhaps an indictment of how long it has been since I checked in on you.
I have just been informed you no longer reside where I've come to call.
Shame on me for dropping by unannounced? How are you? Where are you, for that matter, and would you be open to a visit?
This is Cullen Rutherford, by the way.
I have just been informed you no longer reside where I've come to call.
Shame on me for dropping by unannounced? How are you? Where are you, for that matter, and would you be open to a visit?
This is Cullen Rutherford, by the way.
Mr. Rutherford, I am delighted to hear from you.
My apologies for not informing you of my change in address. Since Mr. Gray has disappeared from the city, I was required to leave the house as his former submissive, but was given a new private residence in the Down that bears trademarks of his unique preferences for design and aesthetic.
It has been somewhat difficult, to adjust, but I would never turn away the opportunity for a visit from a dear friend. Really, you may stop by whenever is most convenient for your schedule.
[ attached is the address for her new townhouse, a short walk away from haven. ]
My apologies for not informing you of my change in address. Since Mr. Gray has disappeared from the city, I was required to leave the house as his former submissive, but was given a new private residence in the Down that bears trademarks of his unique preferences for design and aesthetic.
It has been somewhat difficult, to adjust, but I would never turn away the opportunity for a visit from a dear friend. Really, you may stop by whenever is most convenient for your schedule.
[ attached is the address for her new townhouse, a short walk away from haven. ]
Ms. Ives, I don't know if you've been informed, yet, but Lilith has disappeared.
Before she did, I signed on as her Dominant sponsor for her cottage and shop.
I've no need for either of these things.
[And he wants them out of his hands before Elias can sink his claws into them.]
I'm checking with someone else about her cottage, but would you be interested in assuming ownership of the shop?
I'll need a fairly immediate answer.
I'd also advise asking your Dom, if you have one, to assume ownership over it.
It should make paperwork with the city easier.
[Totally the only reason she should do that!]
Before she did, I signed on as her Dominant sponsor for her cottage and shop.
I've no need for either of these things.
[And he wants them out of his hands before Elias can sink his claws into them.]
I'm checking with someone else about her cottage, but would you be interested in assuming ownership of the shop?
I'll need a fairly immediate answer.
I'd also advise asking your Dom, if you have one, to assume ownership over it.
It should make paperwork with the city easier.
[Totally the only reason she should do that!]
I had not, but I appreciate your contacting me about it.
I would take over the shop if you have no desire to hold onto the deed for it, although I am currently without a dominant in light of Mr. Gray's recent departure.
[ though it seems now she should be pursuing a new contract for more than one reason. ]
I do, however, have someone in mind who could serve as an investor, if you need to sever your ties in the immediate future, Mr. Sims.
I would take over the shop if you have no desire to hold onto the deed for it, although I am currently without a dominant in light of Mr. Gray's recent departure.
[ though it seems now she should be pursuing a new contract for more than one reason. ]
I do, however, have someone in mind who could serve as an investor, if you need to sever your ties in the immediate future, Mr. Sims.
Dear Miss Ives,
I just woke from a rather disturbing dream, but saw your post, and was wondering if you still need aid? I will be out of the hospital within a day's sake, and I do know magics of the kinds you saught.
I also... do you think Lilith would mind much if I did a ritual of farewell? I would not offend her in her absence, but I find, despite she and I not really taking to one another, I will miss her presence.
--Sincerely,
Mr. Dresden
I just woke from a rather disturbing dream, but saw your post, and was wondering if you still need aid? I will be out of the hospital within a day's sake, and I do know magics of the kinds you saught.
I also... do you think Lilith would mind much if I did a ritual of farewell? I would not offend her in her absence, but I find, despite she and I not really taking to one another, I will miss her presence.
--Sincerely,
Mr. Dresden
Mr. Dresden. More assistance would of course be appreciated, although I do have meetings scheduled with several who profess skill in protective wards, so that particular situation may be well in hand at this point.
I am not sure what something of that nature would entail, but I cannot imagine she would have reason to object to anything of the sort, especially since she would not be present for it either way and would not be aware of its being performed on her behalf.
I am not sure what something of that nature would entail, but I cannot imagine she would have reason to object to anything of the sort, especially since she would not be present for it either way and would not be aware of its being performed on her behalf.
Edited 2020-08-21 18:42 (UTC)
Vanessa, I hope all is well with you. I have a question, if you have the time. Less than a week back, you made a request for aid in wards and mentioned that you had some skill with them yourself.
Do your wards include protection against structural damage from magic?
Do your wards include protection against structural damage from magic?
[ her reply comes a short while later: ]
Mr. Anders. I confess my own wards only have the ability to protect against threats of a magical nature, to prevent those who would want to cause myself any direct harm from crossing the threshold.
Although if you or anyone you know might be skilled in the sort that would protect the building itself, I would be eager to propose a potential arrangement.
Mr. Anders. I confess my own wards only have the ability to protect against threats of a magical nature, to prevent those who would want to cause myself any direct harm from crossing the threshold.
Although if you or anyone you know might be skilled in the sort that would protect the building itself, I would be eager to propose a potential arrangement.
Good day. My name is Khadgar, I responded to your request for wards for your shop. I was wondering if you still need help, or assistants for the shop. I officially have my contract and written permission to find employment, and I'm eager to be of use. [There's a pause.] Magical use, or as an employee, I mean, obviously. I just wanted to clarify. Uh, thank you for your time.
Mr. Khadgar. [ there's a softer note in her voice, warmth and familiarity. ] I do remember you.
And yes, if you are still in need of employment, then both myself and the shop could very much use the assistance. Of course, if you would like to contribute your wards to the shop's protection as well, that would be immensely appreciated.
And yes, if you are still in need of employment, then both myself and the shop could very much use the assistance. Of course, if you would like to contribute your wards to the shop's protection as well, that would be immensely appreciated.
Vanessa? Um, sorry, Miss Ives?
[ This is why Will never has his phone on him, he hates talking to people. ]
I don't know if you remember me or not, my name is Will Graham? I eh, I know this is out of the blue but I was wondering if I could schedule a reading with you sometime?
[ He's currently got a lot going on and could use all the help he can get. ]
[ This is why Will never has his phone on him, he hates talking to people. ]
I don't know if you remember me or not, my name is Will Graham? I eh, I know this is out of the blue but I was wondering if I could schedule a reading with you sometime?
[ He's currently got a lot going on and could use all the help he can get. ]
Mr. Graham. Of course I remember you. The skeptic.
[ although she doesn't mean that in any disparaging way; if anything, her voice holds a note of amusement at mentioning it now. ]
When would be most convenient for you? I will be giving readings at Venia, once it reopens, but until then, we could meet elsewhere, if there is an alternate location that proves acceptable to you.
[ although she doesn't mean that in any disparaging way; if anything, her voice holds a note of amusement at mentioning it now. ]
When would be most convenient for you? I will be giving readings at Venia, once it reopens, but until then, we could meet elsewhere, if there is an alternate location that proves acceptable to you.
I take it by crash you mean stay as your guest?
The number of deaths is rather disquieting. It almost calls to the murders that happened in London shortly before I arrived. They never were able to identify the person or persons responsible, as far as I know.
It would not be an imposition?
The number of deaths is rather disquieting. It almost calls to the murders that happened in London shortly before I arrived. They never were able to identify the person or persons responsible, as far as I know.
It would not be an imposition?
( the username might not be recognized, but she'll recognize the name and the picture behind it. (he's in a whole new world, after all) )
Vanessa. Damon Salvatore. I thought you should know if you need someone to endorse your inevitable psychic friends network plug, I won't do it personally, but you have a 4 out of 5 dentist right here. Here I thought it was more horoscopes with their universal themes, but you hit all three nails. I thought we should meet up. My relationship status - hell, my bodily status falls under, it's complicated now.
Vanessa. Damon Salvatore. I thought you should know if you need someone to endorse your inevitable psychic friends network plug, I won't do it personally, but you have a 4 out of 5 dentist right here. Here I thought it was more horoscopes with their universal themes, but you hit all three nails. I thought we should meet up. My relationship status - hell, my bodily status falls under, it's complicated now.
[ a response comes shortly thereafter, via the same channel. ]
Mr. Salvatore. Encouraged as I am to receive your message, I assure you that an endorsement of my abilities would not be necessary. But moreover, I am glad to hear that the reading proved to hold some meaning for you. Of course, the cards can often be interpreted a number of ways, but approaching them with an open mind produces more... telling results.
When would you care to meet?
Mr. Salvatore. Encouraged as I am to receive your message, I assure you that an endorsement of my abilities would not be necessary. But moreover, I am glad to hear that the reading proved to hold some meaning for you. Of course, the cards can often be interpreted a number of ways, but approaching them with an open mind produces more... telling results.
When would you care to meet?
He isn't. Not at the moment.
Is something the matter?
Is something the matter?
Uncertainty, perhaps even a fear that needs confronting.
But the Priestess is a sign that you should not be afraid of seeking the truth, whatever the outcome may be.
But the Priestess is a sign that you should not be afraid of seeking the truth, whatever the outcome may be.
Once he was sure that the couple he'd performed tonight's scene with had been settled with everything they needed in one of the small private rooms David returned to the bar for a cup of tea.
"Thank you," he said softly to the tender on duty and almost immediately he had entered into a conversation with someone who also worked at Guiltea. That conversation had run its course with a couple of hours left before Guiltea would close for the evening. David finally retreated to the small booth he often inhabited when on duty, undoing the button of his suit jacket and tugging the knot of his tie loose.
He had a fresh cup of tea and except for sparkling slightly under the soft lighting in the club, he appeared to be enjoying drinking it rather than sniffing it. Despite the late hour his eyes were still bright, gaze sharp and he was smiling with genuine pleasure at the remaining crowd in the club.
Yes. It had been a good night.
"Thank you," he said softly to the tender on duty and almost immediately he had entered into a conversation with someone who also worked at Guiltea. That conversation had run its course with a couple of hours left before Guiltea would close for the evening. David finally retreated to the small booth he often inhabited when on duty, undoing the button of his suit jacket and tugging the knot of his tie loose.
He had a fresh cup of tea and except for sparkling slightly under the soft lighting in the club, he appeared to be enjoying drinking it rather than sniffing it. Despite the late hour his eyes were still bright, gaze sharp and he was smiling with genuine pleasure at the remaining crowd in the club.
Yes. It had been a good night.
Admittedly, Vanessa had descended to this level of the shop much earlier β prior to the scene's conclusion, and lingering at the rear of the space in one of the empty booths. A drink had eventually brought to her even if it ultimately went untouched, so captivated was she by the interaction being carried out on the small stage. Her own experience with being bound so intimately by ropes was a distant one, an act she had engaged in only once here, but in an instant she could recall exactly the sensations of how it had felt β like its own loving embrace keeping her in an elegant pose, the ropes interlocking and gently pressing against her bare skin.
The tea had gone cold long before she reached for it again, but with the desire to replace her drink came the sudden compulsion to find a familiar face, the one she had seen calmly in control of the entire scene, and when she finally rose from her own seat she inadvertently left her mug behind.
When she finally located him sitting at a booth not far away from her own, the signs of his efforts to relax were apparent in the loosening of his tie, the opening of his jacket, and she approached carefully, inclining her head in greeting before meeting his eye with a slow smile, her voice quiet in its venture of possible conversation.
"Mr. Talbot. That was... an impressive showing."
The tea had gone cold long before she reached for it again, but with the desire to replace her drink came the sudden compulsion to find a familiar face, the one she had seen calmly in control of the entire scene, and when she finally rose from her own seat she inadvertently left her mug behind.
When she finally located him sitting at a booth not far away from her own, the signs of his efforts to relax were apparent in the loosening of his tie, the opening of his jacket, and she approached carefully, inclining her head in greeting before meeting his eye with a slow smile, her voice quiet in its venture of possible conversation.
"Mr. Talbot. That was... an impressive showing."
β¨ Okay, here he goes. Putting on his best 'I come from some form of upper class' impression because apparently this is what he does around women he has no business talking to who also happen to be witches. β©
Ms. Ives,
I'm looking for a particular item that may be of your expertise. I understand you own a store, Venia?
Ms. Ives,
I'm looking for a particular item that may be of your expertise. I understand you own a store, Venia?
I do indeed. And what might I be able to help you with in locating?
All of Nateβs gifts are delivered via a fluttering origami bird, which flies directly to the recipient and puts the gift into their hands. Once itβs given, the bird will unfold into a note, which explains what the charm inside will do, and how to activate it. When the note has been read, it will explode into a miniature display of multi-coloured fireworks, which spell out βYuletide wishes from Nate!β and then vanish.
Vanessa receives a pair of earrings, black diamonds. One is an amulet that heats up when someone approaches her with ill intent. Itβs always active. The other can be twisted clockwise to switch it on, and allows Vanessa to see and communicate with spirits, without using magic of her own. Turning it anti-clockwise switches it off.
Vanessa receives a pair of earrings, black diamonds. One is an amulet that heats up when someone approaches her with ill intent. Itβs always active. The other can be twisted clockwise to switch it on, and allows Vanessa to see and communicate with spirits, without using magic of her own. Turning it anti-clockwise switches it off.
next to the deck is a note, written in an impeccable, curling script. it reads: )
I realize that you already possess at least one of these already, but I thought you might appreciate another. If only for the novelty's sake.
Regards,
Kylo Ren
silver-swept in moonlight, the black of her raven hair
the world, she sleeps in moonlight, but i knew i'd find her there
she arrests me with her charms, soul stolen with a smile,
captive and willing, my god she is thrilling,
perhaps i'll stay a while.
not my best work, clearly i need to come lounge around your place while you throw grapes at me for the authentic experience. you can be my muse. it'll be hot.
I'm surprised you haven't simply shown yourself in and subjected me to more of your devastating wit.
But if you find yourself in need of sudden inspiration, you are more than welcome.
But if you find yourself in need of sudden inspiration, you are more than welcome.
My dearest lady, I wish I had a better cause for reaching out to you.
[There's a small pause and the sound of a chair squeaking light as though he's sat back in it.]
Cullen's left. One of his subs, Rhys, just told me. I thought you'd like to know. I know the two of you were close.
[There's a small pause and the sound of a chair squeaking light as though he's sat back in it.]
Cullen's left. One of his subs, Rhys, just told me. I thought you'd like to know. I know the two of you were close.
[ it doesn't take her long to return his message, although she sits in contemplation for a moment, letting the weight of his remarks settle on her. ]
Yes, I... [ she sighs for a moment, the sound nearly imperceptible β but not quite. ] Thank you for telling me. I was wondering why I hadn't heard from him in some time, though I assumed he was merely preoccupied by his responsibilities.
Yes, I... [ she sighs for a moment, the sound nearly imperceptible β but not quite. ] Thank you for telling me. I was wondering why I hadn't heard from him in some time, though I assumed he was merely preoccupied by his responsibilities.
Alessandro and Lyall are both gone.
I thought you should know.
If there's anything you'd like from them, you're welcome to it.
I thought you should know.
If there's anything you'd like from them, you're welcome to it.
Thank you for informing me.
I do not wish to take anything you would not be willing to part with, but perhaps something small to remember them by.
I do not wish to take anything you would not be willing to part with, but perhaps something small to remember them by.
My dearest lady, when you've a moment of time, I had a question for you.
Perhaps consider it a bit of clarification.
Perhaps consider it a bit of clarification.
Ask away and I will do my best to answer, or clarify, to your satisfaction.
do me a favor and check your
mirror... desk. chair. thing.
idk what the fuck they're called.
powder table???
anyway
check that. i think i left something at your place.
οΌ he did but it's absolutely intentional. it's not a promise, it's not a question — just a replacement, for the one they wore during their short-lived, city-facilitated wedding.
and it's a little more her style than that gaudy affair, anyway. οΌ
mirror... desk. chair. thing.
idk what the fuck they're called.
powder table???
anyway
check that. i think i left something at your place.
οΌ he did but it's absolutely intentional. it's not a promise, it's not a question — just a replacement, for the one they wore during their short-lived, city-facilitated wedding.
and it's a little more her style than that gaudy affair, anyway. οΌ
[ thereβs no wrong way to describe it, the vanity where she often sits and brushes out her hair or prepares herself for the day, but watching him attempt to find the right phrasing is a source of amusement for her.
she carries her device over to it, and the discovery makes her drop down into her chair, the ring grasped between her fingers. she has to set it down to type, though. ]
It seems you have left something here.
Did you need it returned to you? It hardly seems your style.
she carries her device over to it, and the discovery makes her drop down into her chair, the ring grasped between her fingers. she has to set it down to type, though. ]
It seems you have left something here.
Did you need it returned to you? It hardly seems your style.
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