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[daggering]

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[daggering]

Oh, I know I can get your pants off in private.

[ god. he's still laughing, running a hand back over his hair as he catches his breath. it's times like these that vax misses his wings - as he pushes himself back up on the statue, he has to hop down with more force than he'd like, but lands neatly besides emet and then drops into a sitting position without spilling any of his beer. ]

Ahhh, fuck. What a stupid fucking situation to be in. This whole fucking thing. Just going to be sitting here thinking about gum for hours.

[ktiseos]

As shall I-- a most frustrating thing to think on. It feels as if we've far fewer avenues than normal to pursue.

[he's finishing the can by now, probably, given how much he can drink in a sip.]

[daggering]

‘S a fancy way of saying we’re up shit creek without a paddle.

[ he sighs, swigs a drink, and flops against his side. ] Guess we’ll just have to see who acts weird this week.

[ktiseos]

Remain watchful tomorrow as well-- of others, more than Clarte. They ought to already be showing signs.

[he wraps an arm around vax, when he flops.]

[daggering]

[ nice. he’s getting used to fitting in this little space now, so no complaints here. ]

Yeah, course. [ their fun little execution show tomorrow. terrible! terrible. he finishes off his drink with that, setting the can down and just snagging another. ] Gonna be a long day tomorrow, too.