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just read an entire excerpt where nathaniel hawthorne basically called thoreau an awkward incel and that the only reason he lived in isolation at walden pond was because he was ugly and no one liked him .... i..
AVERY IS SO RUDE I AM SOOOO SAD
Your muse finds mine asleep at their desk. How does your muse wake mine? : Eloise grows a houndish grin before walking out of the room for several minutes, only to re-enter with a retainer assisting her in pulling and pushing a Orchestrion into the room.. positioning it -just- right.. After some amount of gil eaten and wasted by the contraption it finally works... "Agent of Inquiry" theme at maximum volume. "ARE YOU READY FOR A MYSTERY, LITTLE ONE?!"
“Mmm..”
Aoife stirs from her sleep and slowly lifts her head, rubbing her eyes as she directs her gaze toward the source of the disruptive shuffling in the room. Before she has a moment to focus her eyes, she is jolted awake by the deafening music coming from the orchestrion, causing her to fling herself backwards in her chair. She grasps at the desk in a desperate attempt to stabilize herself, but her efforts were fruitless, bringing an array of books and papers toppling down with her.
The midlander hits the floor with a loud thud, the contents of her desk following suit. She lays there for a moment before propping herself up on her elbows and rubbing the back of her head, a look of confusion, betrayal and exhaustion painted across her face.
“W-what the hell..?”
*yells/cries all the way through that caminah masterpost*