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[determined-magi-archive]

♠ what's up you moron, no dying or so help me-

“ Oh? Oi Fleur! “

Does he do an “ouch” kind of flinch, why yes he did. With his usual bright smile as allways, while just generally giving a hug. He’s going to scold himself for it later, since part of him knew suddent physical contact was not the most appreciated, but he kind of missed the guy really…

There is a faint chuckle, as he shrinks lightly under his shoulders. Yeaaaah, he seems to have caught wind on it, didn’t he? A quiet “lesson learned” escapes his mouth as he nods. Yep, he wasn’t going to do stupids again in a while… well, of this kind really. They hurt a lot and really he doesn’t appreciate the unpleasant scars, muscles feel tight and rigid, not really comfortable. He wonder how the hell some people have lived through this kind of wounds.

“ How have you been? I been… relatively well? Compared to what? Uhm I think one or two weeks ago, perhaps three? I swear I would have you know about that stunt. “ Is he a tad embarrassed? A nervous chuckle from the young Judge coming as he looks away for a momment. “ Yeaaah, didn’t think you’d take it well with the stress around. I mean, it is not a nice letter to recieve. If mister uptight drake hadn’t been busy helping to keep me alive, I am sure he would have spilled enough blood to fill a pool before calming down… but eh, I’d rather not dwell to much on it. Oh! reminds me, I think Arqueno and Thannor are up to something? I think Thannor wants to spoil you with something, Might be food, might be clothes or an object, I don’t know really. It mightr even be all of those above… he kinda misses you, ya know? Don’t tell him I said that tho, I might be hurt, but that won’t stop noggies and that will mess with my ponytail. “

Yep, despite everything, this boy is still a good.

[apendaye]

Ay kiddo, you around this time 'ah year or should I try back next decade?

[apendaye]

       —⊰|ℜ|⊱—

You had warded off plenty of the so called 'guards' with a simple butterfly knife and a promise of absolute agony in many twisted ways. However, you yourself did not look so great. But it was nothing to you. When they brought Meenah to her stead, you sat there kind of slumped, but mostly poised. "Hey Dame, long time no see. Did you know your security sucks and that I sifted through papers for an hour to find your coordinates? I had to find someone with a transportalizer too." You snorted, the blood streaming down your chin as you smirked. "Miss me?" Way to start a long lost meeting, Raven. The smirk on your lips certainly said you were fine despite the forming bruise on your jaw. Just another day at work, really.

You chuckled, gathering yourself to your feet and looking at her with a less mischievous smile and a more genuine one. "Been too long in my opinion."

[apendaye]

       --⊰|ℜ|⊱--

A smirk turned your lips. "Well aren't you an interesting patron? Tell me, are you here for the business or for the pleasure?" Wow, way to be blunt, Raven. Then again, you weren't really for beating around the bush. Either they were here for work or they were here for the people working.

[apendaye]

      ⇜☾♞☽⇝

"This is a closed set." You glowered at the kid, red orbs narrowing as you looked him over. "Are you a friend of my daughter's or something? Or are you the new intern?" Well at least you weren't yelling this time. Then again, you were mostly too tired for any of that.

[apendaye]

           —«☪»—

You were balancing on the balcony, simply sitting there while you thought to yourself. The fresh air, the cool breeze, the stars; it was all relaxing and calming. However, when you caught sight of someone below, you raised a brow. "Hey down there! You okay!?" From your angle, it kind of looked like he was hunched. Maybe he was fine, but checking never hurt. You leaned back, grabbing one of the ribbons you borrowed from Serena before you tied it to the balcony's edge and wrapped it around your hips. In a short moment, you had slid down the silk ribbon and leaped down to the ground. It was faster than taking an elevator or the stairs, anyways.

[apendaye]

        —« ☤ »—

"You okay? You're going to get soaked sitting in the rain like this." Concern riddled features, you certainly were worried for the person's health.