THIS PARTY IS OFF DA HOOK...

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Rin Asano | open, anywhere | new tagger welcome

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[original thread.]

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[For Jesse. From here.]

Woah. [JESSE... she don't know. Though she has the gall to look a little offended even after tackling him to the ground and picking his pockets. She'd consider just hanging onto it for blackmail and for kicks, and trying for a disappearance into the night, but... well. If people will disapprove of this, and she needs to get him to do something or tell her something, knowing is probably enough. Besides, she likes him.

She tosses the bag back at him, climbing to her feet and dusting off a little. The dress came through that nicely.]

It's not like I'm going to tell anyone. [At this juncture. With how things currently stand.] I'm glad you're not actually... swiping things from here.

[hostage]

[The bag gets pocketed immediately and he scrambles to his feet, too. He's a mess, but he doesn't care. He drags his hands over his face, and his response is sarcastic:]

Oh, well, I'm glad you trust me so much.

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Hey, it's not you. I don't trust anyone here.

[hostage]

Whatever.

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[At least she's kind enough to not roll her eyes. Or cognizant enough of how she was a brat.]

Okay. Are you going to leave now?

[hostage]

That depends. Are you gonna keep assaulting me?

[payback]

Well, not now.

[That's enough dirt for the moment.]

[hostage]

Then I might stick around.

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Okay.

[NBD SEE JESSE.]

I'm just going around the gardens more.

GALADRIEL

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Ah. [She looks down somewhat self-consciously, though her tone remains respectful. It's certainly been a night.]

It's really interesting here. And it's beautiful. And it's the nicest food I've had since I got here... [God that last part is IMPORTANT GALADRIEL DO YOU KNOW...]

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[A little chuckle. Yes, she does know how super important that is.] The nicest food and the finest wine. Yes, it has been a pleasant reprieve.

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What's the world you're from like?

for Sollux

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[from here.]

I don't know that! I barely know you! [Ahh Sollux SHE'S SO UPSET/CONFUSED...]

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Well now you fucking do thince I jutht FUCKING TOLD YOU.

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Stop yelling at me! God! [That just makes it all worse! She backs up a step, dropping her head to rub at the corner of one eye. God, don't cry now!]

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Fuck! Nevermind. Talking to you ith like talking to a wiggler.

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[OH NO TEARS SPILLING. She hiccups in frustrated hurt and then backs off hurriedly. This is prelude to making a dash for it.]

[biwinning]

Oh God, don't thtart crying, that jutht makesth everything worthe.

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[She sobs AND DASHES FOR ESCAPE. Oh God they need and auspitice for their friendship.]

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[wow]