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Actually, I was talkin' about Jesus. Technically a zombie. Juuuuust sayin'.
[huh. now there's something he wasn't expecting to be asked. he thinks about that for a second]
It usually means that you don't necessarily want to make a huge deal out of it. You just want to put it out there on the table. No drama. No bullshit. Just sayin'.
It usually means that you don't necessarily want to make a huge deal out of it. You just want to put it out there on the table. No drama. No bullshit. Just sayin'.
[Cass doesn't even know, that's why she asked Lucrezia to do it. She remembers to say okay and goodbye which is kind of an amazing thing all on it's own and then she's off, sprinting through hallways and later, streets. The directions Lucrezia gave are good but Cass is still learning the palace itself and the town, so she might get a little lost, sue her.
She makes it under an hour, though, slightly out of breath and sweaty and her hair a mess but with a giant grin on her face as she finds her way to the door and knocks, waiting for her new friend to let her in.]
She makes it under an hour, though, slightly out of breath and sweaty and her hair a mess but with a giant grin on her face as she finds her way to the door and knocks, waiting for her new friend to let her in.]
[ Lucrezia has been waiting by the room close to the foyer. The place needs a doorbell for her sake, when she has none of Joshua's way of simply sensing people by the door. The maids are helpful, but she prefers greeting her friends on her own.
She remembers to blow the candle off, before taking her time to walk over to the door with one calico kitten in her arm, opening it with a giggle. ]
Less than half an hour.
She remembers to blow the candle off, before taking her time to walk over to the door with one calico kitten in her arm, opening it with a giggle. ]
Less than half an hour.
[ It makes her wonder if he agrees because she asked or because he wants to. Does it matter?
She arrives a little later with a small satchel in hand, a few pieces of jewelry she would like to keep with her, in hindsight. Her smile comes easily. ]
Did you wait long?
She arrives a little later with a small satchel in hand, a few pieces of jewelry she would like to keep with her, in hindsight. Her smile comes easily. ]
Did you wait long?
[Cheeky response:]
Only as much as I usually wait for you.
[Truth be told, he's not sure why he agrees these days. Does he miss her? Does he want to keep track of her? Does he still have difficulty telling women who want him "no?" Maybe more than one, maybe all three, maybe other reasons beyond that. It's hard to make sense of his own feelings, sometimes.]
Only as much as I usually wait for you.
[Truth be told, he's not sure why he agrees these days. Does he miss her? Does he want to keep track of her? Does he still have difficulty telling women who want him "no?" Maybe more than one, maybe all three, maybe other reasons beyond that. It's hard to make sense of his own feelings, sometimes.]
[ Lucrezia just smiles to herself, walking past him to find the horse that belonged to her brother. She tells herself she won't be fooled this time. He has business with her father and there lies his interest, but she can at least have some fun along the way.
She strokes the horse's head. ]
How much longer would you have waited?
She strokes the horse's head. ]
How much longer would you have waited?
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