#explosivedesire o1

[2501iv]

Familiarizing herself with the smart device provided to her included scanning the contact list. It was only a second into this task before Ivy paused, stared at the screen with a furrowed brow for several more, and then resumed running the names through her memory until the list was complete.

In the end, only one warranted an attempt at contact.

TO: Architect || FROM: Æsir

txt: Provide your serial number.

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[unxdeadly]

@explosivedesire

"Do you talk to random strangers often, or am I just special?"

Giselle poses the question to the girl who had directed her attention to her out in public as if they'd known each other for ages. she was being a bit hypocritical here; Gigi herself was not known to respect other peoples personal space, often getting much too close to people she did not know well, but somehow...when confronted with the same thing, it felt weird. go figure!

she waves her hands back and forth a few times. innocent-like.

"G-Genuine question...! I'm not so special so I think it must be the former..."