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“Fine.”
» “Pleasure doin' business with ye, then! Hope you can find someone who's more to your likin' to run your errands.”

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“Fine.”
» “Pleasure doin' business with ye, then! Hope you can find someone who's more to your likin' to run your errands.”
"Percival, /manners./"
strike a nerve. (accepting~)
» “If ye care so much, ye could stop payin’ me for my damn time!” Gods, was she even that bad or was Zanel just too uppity for his own damn good??
Percy and Zanel!
Give me the name of a character or pairing and I’ll write a three-sentence fic about them.
“What was THAT for?!”
The words never failed to slip past her lips whenever Zanel bopped her on the head with his cane staff, and especially not when she ate a solid Aero spell for her transgressions.
Truth was she knew why, but there was no real way in the seven hells that her mannerisms would be so easy to change…
Lion altoids! I mean Leon XD
Give me the name of a character or pairing and I’ll write a three-sentence fic about them.
The duskwight knew no rest when it came to his studies; even when the nights spun late, the pages just kept turning. From behind a new set of glasses – the first pair that he’d yet to need to fix within a week of obtaining them – sapphire eyes danced across the arcane glyphs inscribed on the pages of his newest picatrix, never pausing for more than a few moments.
Maybe it was fascinating material, but more likely he simply didn’t know how to keep track of time.