#rxtriever

[interminal]

@rxtriever​.

[ True to his world, it’s about an hour before he arrives, with seemingly nothing in tow - but he’s got deep pockets in that (unseasonably heavy) jacket of his, and beyond his phone and wallet he’s carrying a selection of cured meats from Eveny, and a small but keenly sharpened knife. ]

[ He has no intention of letting her see the latter unless absolutely necessary. ]

[ Flat 9′s easy enough to find, and Jean hesitates for a few moments in front of the door, as though some part of him is still convinced he’ll walk in and see Victoria, not living and breathing, but dead and bloody and splayed open on a table, a display somehow of his own creation -- ]

[ -- knock, knock. ] Vic? It’s me.

[scalysacrilege]

rxtriever liked your post “oh man lounge music is actually kinda boopin and weirdly sexy? welp...”

wait ur not supposed to see me get music horny on main

[alabasterapier]

rxtriever started following alabasterapier

“Hello, little pup. Lost, are we?”

He knows full well that she’s not exactly a puppy, but the knowing in his eyes is a bit too keen.

[reluctantlyreinel]

A long overdue reunion

@rxtriever

[Many emotions went over him when he saw her. It had been years since he had gotten a last look at Victoria. He had to admit: he had done a poor job at keeping tabs on her. And he didn't know how much to apologize over it. He had so much to say. So much to go over. But. Whenever he needed to talk, failed him.]

“...Victoria.”

[He said, for starters. And didn’t know how to begin to address what he had just finished. Jean was alive. But maybe, she already knew that.]

[bakerofmysteryroom]

With @rxtriever from here

“Ah, sorry. I didn’t mean t’scare y’.” She folded her hands together, looking a bit sheepish.

“I know yer da’ pretty well, I ‘ust wanted t’check up on y’...” 

[targenttraitor-blog]

[ Rook loiters outside Jean and Vic’s house for a moment. The usual egg cartons with a ‘ :>) ‘ note are held in his now chilly hands. Sure, he’d left the first few without staying to say hello, but he missed Victoria.. and Jean too, weirdly enough. ]

[ After waiting to the point where it became awkward and he’d checked his watch too many times to count, Rook set the egg carton on the ground with a sigh and left. Busy presuming they didn’t want to see him. ]

[verduresapiens-archive]

rxtriever replied to your post: “Don’t mind me, I’m not saving anything at all~...

WHAT ARE YOU DOING.

“Nothing at all! He looks good and shared a photo publicly. I’m not about to plaster it everywhere, if it makes you feel better.”

[interminal]

rxtriever replied to your post: .............................uh, hey?

Yeah…. seems that way, huh.

[ He feels like a rubber band pulled taut, full of tension and potential energy and fight or flight but for whatever reason he acts on none of it, just staring at her as if she’s a ghost. ]

I thought...that anon, they told me you wanted to come back, that you missed us, but I didn’t believe them.      I thought I’d never see you again.