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〝 one would think with all that flirting and gambling and drinking, you’d sleep well. 〞a gentle jest, as the hand is rearranged so their palms fit together.
〝 did you want to sit with me for a bit? I’m working on easier ways of detonation. 〞 so he stays useful.
oh, then he is returning with a swiftness. a hand, offered, palm up.
〝 you look tired, 〞 an observation from the merchling, with his keen eyes. 〝 have you been sleeping well? 〞
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he gives him a meek look when he joins him, and that sigh escapes from between his lips ——— a worried friend, a concerned once-copy. hands leave the keys for just a moment so he may turn to face kuwei.
fingers graze his cheeks, lightly.
〝 hey? 〞
@blowingaways she might be a bringer of death, but her face was like a slice of the moon. she reminds him of alys in that way.
〝 steal. but not from each other. come with me, hm? the back room, where it’s quiet, is easiest for building. 〞
@blowingaways she’s lovely, and she reminds him of a porcelain doll just with a few cracks. they give her character.
〝 I’ve noticed. but I was hoping you’d approach me rather than continuing stealing. 〞
@blowingaways wrinkles his nose. now he’s descending into dismay.
〝 fair enough, 〞 a sigh. and then he is looking around to make sure they’re not being watched.
〝 you wanna learn how to build a bomb? 〞