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mrs. fitcher ([personal profile] unshut) wrote2019-07-04 12:21 am

inbox.

(crystal | written | action)
nonvenomous: (im leaving)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-29 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ He pulls ink around into an arrow pointing at 'translating novels' before the words fade. Does text in these books fade? Surely. Let me check the FAQ. Ok, there's no section on the magic book. If it's already faded he just writes it again. ]

It's a very marketable skill to have.
nonvenomous: (snidely)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-29 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well I think so. ]

I would like to.
nonvenomous: (i understand humor)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-29 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
A promising start. It's important to begin with the fundamentals.
nonvenomous: (pic#14254273)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-29 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm. [ If she insists. ] I didn’t realize you were religious.
nonvenomous: (dick being a dick)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-29 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
I see. [ There is a pause where he might've lead again with I didn't realize you were... ]

I suppose it's past time I committed some version of it to memory.
Edited 2021-05-29 20:19 (UTC)
nonvenomous: (hi)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-29 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
I’ll cede to your preference.
nonvenomous: (pic#14254287)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-30 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Are the stakes on this particular matter that high?
nonvenomous: (trust me)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-30 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
All the more reason to leave you in suspense.
nonvenomous: (...)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-30 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
I did consider leaving her behind to oversee my affairs but decided in the end that she should accompany me.

[ The point of his pen hangs on the page. I he lines out sharply, only to pause again at its base. Silas is typing. ]

I should attempt to sleep.
nonvenomous: (pic#14254264)

[personal profile] nonvenomous 2021-05-30 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ Full stop. A moment passes. Perhaps he's gone to bed. ]

And yours as well.

[ There are no promises on the subject of spiders. ]