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[bouchonne]

WHO: Byerly and Kitty and thou or even you
WHAT: Open post!! open post
WHEN: The month of KINGSWAY
WHERE: EVERYWHERE but mostly in Kirkwall and in the Gallows
NOTES: Warning: chatterboxes

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[bouchonne]

Perhaps you're right. I fear both, after all. Ah, well.

[ He wriggles just a little bit closer to her, close enough that he can kiss her feet, one after the other. Then he finally exerts himself to rise, pushing himself from the fountain and stepping out. Then he bows to her, one hand behind his back, the other extended to her to take to steady herself as she steps forward. ]

Ma cherie.

[coquettish_trees]

[ The kissing of her feet is greeted with an indulgent roll of her eyes, the very formal extension of his hand with the equally formal receipt of it. She takes his offer of steadiness with light delicacy and poise, stepping as gracefully as if she descended from a carriage drawn up to the gates of Celene's Winter Palace rather than out of a fountain in Kirkwall.

Perhaps she lets the moment linger a bit too long, after. ]

I am— [ "pleased to have seen you again", she is going to say, or "pleased you are here". Neither is quite right though, there isn't anything quite right, and so she finishes with nothing at all save a simple farewell. ]

Bonne soirée, Byerly.

[bouchonne]

So you are.

[ His eyes crinkle in a smile. And he straightens up as she passes. ]

May the stars shine brighter for your return home, milady, as their fiercest competitor retires for the night.