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“ Miss Frye, “ She spoke up, her dark eyes raking over the form in front of her desk. She shifted her arm, finally being able to move it with only a tender throb of pain remaining in her shoulder. “You are being most distracting if you wanted me to finish signing this paperwork.”

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❝You’re a planner, aren’t you? You don’t seem like the type to wing anything.❞

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“Why, yes, Miss Frye. Nothing in intrepreneurship can be winged.One must be careful of their own ACTIONS– as it mightaffect their business. Planning of your own successmust be viewed over c a r e f u l l y.

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9: Jawline kiss

She hadn’t been held like this in a long while, often pushing away those who wished to be close. It was preferable to avoid affection, but with Evie, she welcomed it, often seeking the woman out in hopes for a tender moment. Sat upon the woman’s lap, head resting on her shoulder, she breathed in her scent, unsure of how real this situation could be. (( How lucky was she?? Certainly not THIS lucky. )) There was much to be done, but she cared not, only wanting to stay here for a while longer. Eyelids opening, lashes fluttering, she looked up, a small smile forming on her lips. Extending her body so as to press a soft kiss against Evie’s jaw, she relaxed once more, content with the show of affection. It was rare that she initiated contact, or even showed that she cared, but it seemed that Evie understood.

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“If you think she’s a beauty, you ought to have seen the real thing.”

Startling parlance ruptured through the mechanical quiet of the train, the churn and huff of the Frye’s claimed hold rattling on around them as ships in the night. Agnes, for all her bawdy charm, had not breathed a word to Evie nor her twin, brought to silence instead by the dab of a finger at Edward’s lip, a subtly turned wrist to show the hidden blade strapped beneath ( your silence’ll be appreciated; I’m with the Brotherhood ). Though more than a century had passed since the Golden Age, Edward, it seemed, had not aged a day; though the marks of many a smile daubed themselves about his eyes, stubble chasing the line of his jaw as it had when the West Indies breeze was still rifling through his hair; it had seemed a clever idea to embark upon his revelation in the London Assassins’ own bureau, still garbed in the robes he had plundered from Duncan Walpole, and still burning with the weight of a promise made a century ago.

“The Jackdaw, I mean.” Edward spoke, a charming smile set upon an eternal countenance as he indicated his open journal. “Green told me you were quite the fan.”

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"This is unacceptable. I won't tolerate it."

Emotional Starters: Anger

‘ You won’t tolerate it. ‘

there’s a brief pause and understanding, he’s become more of that lately, and lately overall quiet. Perhaps she’s right, and when she is … sometimes there’s an INSTINCT to go against her in banter, because that’s just what they are sometimes. It’s felt like weeks since Evie took down Jack— but how long has it really been? how long to really be out of it, but presently aware all at the same time? Jacob could never be mentally stable, not even with the help of the smartest and wealthiest doctors. Maybe all he needed was his sister there with him, and if this was recognized, then WHY was he pushing her away? The apartment building dull in its own fading way, silhouettes plastering every wall and object; only horrors lived there — the DAYS it took before he could return.

‘ Evie, you’ve always sought what was always BEST for me, and I you. But you… you are, hovering and I do understand, though unacceptable can be anything, really ! Importantly, unacceptable is for me to let you drown here as well, and I can’t do that— please… go home, to India. Greenie’s probably containing worries for a dozen, even more than a person could ever have. ‘

there are better words, and he knows this; but why isn’t he speaking? regardless of his nostalgia for Evie’s return; it seems quite selfish for her to spend days in a gloomy place more than what she really needs. though he can smile, laugh a bit at the thought of a worrisome Henry.

‘ I’ve seen you turn colours here, Evie. I can make it through this, we know how to survive without each other don’t we? Otherwise India would have been a difficult place to reach. You are LITERALLY all I have left, you’re my family ; but I know when you’re not happy, and that doesn’t quite sit well with me. Now... we’ve both seen some things and, well if you’re not going to listen to me then I’d like to be unhappy as well... AND MAYBE, JUST MAYBE we’re finally going to agree on something. Both miserably, unhappy. ‘

#theintrepide #( V. & I HAVE CREATED A MONSTER. )#V. THE SHADOW THAT CAST OVER WHITECHAPEL #( EVIE. )#( & I'LL ALWAYS BE THERE FOR YOU. )#8) THANK YOU FOR THIS NOW IM GOING TO GO SCREAM INTO MY PILLOW PROBABLY AND CRY #jack the ripper spoilers

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MY FIRST IMPRESSION OF YOUR MUSE: I was really just.. impressed with your Evie muse, because at the time I was having a hard time connecting with Evie as writing Henry and when we wrote a bit together it was natural. I really love what you do when it comes to writing Evie, because although even I can relate to her, I cannot write her. My real first impression was impressive dialogue, because you hit the nail on the head with it.

MY FIRST IMPRESSION OF YOU: YOU’RE NICE. Personally, for me, it’s hard for me to really befriend someone ooc in the roleplaying community because I’ve had bad experiences like I’m sure we all have, but I’m really thankful that you are incredibly nice to me, and the fact that WHEN I JOKE ABOUT HENRY you automatically say something 100 times funnier than what I said and I need that kind of positivity in my life. MY FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOUR MUSE:I love your dialogue – this is gonna be a two part answer because I REALLY love your muse. So I love how reserved you write her, but not entirely. You write what she wants, yet what she thinks she shouldn’t do. I think that’s really important because she seems to be the responsible one between the twins, and for her to let go of her reservation for certain things. I also love your dialogue, when you write Evie, I feel like I’m actually speaking to Evie.MY FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOU: Everything psh you’re great. WOULD I EVER CONSIDER SHIPPING OUR MUSES: UM..uh?? Yeah?? I mean, yeah I would. There’s a connection when we write between our muses and I know canonically they are together and stuff but that doesn’t work for me without Chemistry & at least to me it’s there so YEAH. A PLOT I’D LIKE TO SEE BETWEEN OUR MUSES: I really want to plot in my Jack the ripper verse, because I just recently finished the DLC and I have so many ideas for it it’s ridiculous plus the life in India?? I just really want to plot this idea out.AN AU I THINK WOULD BE INTERESTING FOR OUR MUSES: AU where Ethan Frye didn’t die, and was still around England. Where the Frye twins meet up with their father, and along the lines of clearing out the templars they meet Henry Green. OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT. I think it would be interesting to have Ethan Frye around, because if you thought Henry had a hard time courting Evie in the canon, in the AU it would take 5 years.

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