bentflame | {VOICE POST}

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{VOICE POST}

[When she starts talking, her voice is steady and normal-- after all, nothing's wrong]

[*~YET*~]

I've been incredibly busy today. Seven meetings in a row, three of them with generals from the front-- where things are, of course, going well. I didn't even make it to the spa toda--

[Her voice cuts off; she's just tried to worldhop to New Jersey and discovered that it doesn't work]

... Well, that's odd. Does the magic of these feathers wear off after a while?

[And trying again]

... It's not working.

[A third time]

Why isn't it working?

[She grabs the book and YELLS into it]

WHAT IS GOING ON?

[OOC: Reference! 8)

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... She was useless anyway. Why should I care whether she comes back or not?

Why should you? [You can't fool Dark, girl]

[stfu LET ME DREEEEEEEEAM]

I don't.

Whatever suits you.

[leans her head on the wall and closes her eyes]

... It's just better with her out of the way. She was annoying.

[very much hoping that if her voice cracks somewhere down the line, Dark will be gone by then]

Of course.

[Stands up and streeetches] My Venice offer stills stands.

I'm staying.

You won't be comfortable.

[presses the back of her hand to her eyes, HARD]

I don't care.

[For her sake, he pretends like he doesn't notice] There's nothing wrong with staying in a furnished apartment, right?

[thank you Dark bb]

But I don't want to.

[He's not convinced. It's not right for a lady to sleep on the floor]

... Why are you still here?

Old habits, I guess. [scratching his head] Just doesn't seem right for a girl like you to be in a place so bare.

It's not supposed to be bare.

Sitting here won't fill it up again.

[she can't say anything for a few long moments because she KNOWS her voice would give her feelings away]

Please.

[tiny tiny tiny break in her voice THAT HE HAD BETTER NOT NOTICE OR ELSE]

No.

[TINY BREAK WHAT TINY BREAK?] Fine.

[good boy]

[just curls up on the floor; tomorrow she'll get some blankets and things because people don't pay for heat in empty houses, and it's damn cold]

[Lucky for you, Dark has a long jacket he's willing to give~]

[... IF I DO HAPPEN TO GET TEARSTAINS ON IT YOU MUST PRETEND YOU DON'T SEE THEM]

[Oh Azula, you're so strong. Drapes his coat over her shoulders, and then drops a key and a feather on the floor] Key to my place in Venice - in case the floor wears you out.