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Princess Rosamund du Prix ([personal profile] rosebleed) wrote2024-02-24 08:24 pm

Lucien

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[personal profile] tombtaker 2024-04-14 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
... I suppose I did show up as a rat.

[ WHY. ]
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[personal profile] tombtaker 2024-04-14 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
You were all threatening to dissect me, which I will remember for the rest of time.

[ threat. ]

You're feeling well, then?
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[personal profile] tombtaker 2024-04-14 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
I'll give you a pass on this one, I suppose.

[ she did, he remembered that. rat-membered, even. ]

Better. [ he'll admit to that much. ] I imagine there will be much to catch up on, however I believe at least we are seeking a closure fast approaching. The threat of killing each other might be off the table for the moment.
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[personal profile] tombtaker 2024-04-14 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ he snorts, shrugging one shoulder. ]

I was thinking the exact same thought. So I don't find it cruel, I find it practical.

At least we get to face it together.
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[personal profile] tombtaker 2024-04-14 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ CUTE ... ROSAMUND ... my heart

there's a moment where lucien seems very surprised, and then he huffs a soft laugh. it's just very reminiscent of a past he was so sure he was leaving behind when he first arrived. how strange to decide to be mortal again.
]

I threw the journal away. I do not know if you saw it, or knew it's significance, but. Well. It was a thing, I suppose.
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[personal profile] tombtaker 2024-04-15 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ yeeeeeah. it was great. it was great! ]

I imagine that isn't a unique circumstance here. [ but speaking of ... ] Where will you go next?
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[personal profile] tombtaker 2024-04-15 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ tilting his head to the side, looking her up and down. ]

So, you're seeing it through?
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[personal profile] tombtaker 2024-04-16 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ it sounds like a faraway dream, in a way. to take control of your own life, write your own story. at least see your ending through. ]

... I don't know what will happen, if we'll die here or be wrought into pieces at the mercy of this thing, but if we somehow succeed and are allowed to return, then I do wish you success.

I imagine you'll win.