Sorry for turning mine into a Bit but i just wanted good will hunting so for the fic ask how about “which could mean nothing”
SCREAM HFDKJGHDFKJ. I LOVE THIS. oh my god that's amazing. never apologize for The Bit. we love and support The Bit in this household at all times.
which could mean nothing [critical role: exandria; dorian/orym; crack taken so so seriously; modern celebrity AU in which everyone is avoiding the tabloids as hard as possible; the AU is told primarily from the perspective of said tabloids.]
Subject: [Title Pending] Wyvernwind Front Page Exposé - Draft 1 SCANDAL ABOUNDS! The Silken Squall's renegade prince, Brontë Wyvernwind, was caught on camera in Jrusar tonight leaving the high-end establishment known as The Golden Leaf, along with some of Exandria's most well-known rabble-rousers. [insert photo here.] His presence had been talked about for weeks back at home, and it had been rumored he might be making his long-awaited return to the Squall to finally claim the throne, after the sad passing of his brother last month left him as the sole and lonely heir to the massive Wyvernwind financial empire. [note: Meghan, did we ever get a confirmation as to cause of death on Cyrus? Someone look into that for me, stat.] Well, dear reader, rumors are not always to be trusted. It looks like the former black sheep of the family is not planning to head home anytime soon. And my oh my, what company he's keeping! Amongst his newfound retinue is the notorious professor and oft-theorized princess Fearne Calloway, as well as an unknown and shockingly handsome man who appears to have a history as a bodyguard for various high-profile members of the Air Ashari. He and the man [note: Rufus, can you dig up some details on that guy? I need a name!] were getting quite close to each other outside the club, and taking up a frankly dizzying amount of one another's personal space. Could it be that our runaway Brontë has run away...for LOVE? Well, stay tuned to find out! More reports are soon to follow, as yours truly GOES UNDERCOVER, and tracks this ragtag band across the globe. [note: Lydia, you'd better not be kidding that my travel expenses are going to get reimbursed. These guys know I'm after them, and they're not messing around. The ride-share fees are killing me.]
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