third memory sequence // DICTATED & ACTION

[seventeenth]

[ DICTATED ]

So what's the best place to hit up if I wanna go for a swim around here?

[ ACTION ]

[Meanwhile, out and about in the city, Desmond is engaging himself with a nice, long run through the city -- and over it rooftops, as well. He can be found pretty much anywhere but the castle today, down on the streets like a normal person as often as he up on the rooftops like some sort of wayward ninja.]

[He doesn't have his hoodie on for once, having finally traded it in for a plain white t-shirt.]

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[seventeenth]

[Desmond stares at Miles for a second before giving him a wary, suspicious look.] Uh... huh. This isn't gonna end with me tied to a chair and sipping at Earl Grey, is it?

[cantacquityou]

Dear goodness, no. And Earl Grey is but a mere plebeian in the Kingdom of Quality Tea, I'd say. Besides, I don't tie people to chairs. I convict them.

...Though I won't have you put away for such a minor offense as having a preference for teabags, you can rest assured.

[seventeenth]

Hah, I hope not. I can't exactly afford a lawyer.

[cantacquityou]

Oh, there are a few...generous ones out there, I assure you.