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[muckspout]

WHO: Edgard and YOU
WHAT: I'm doing the catch-all thing too
WHEN: Now-ish, post-Murderhaus and Satinalia
WHERE: Various places
NOTES: Open to all unless otherwise specified. Post-murderhaus stuff might have murdery discussions

All prompts in comments! Feel three to throw wildcards in here if you so desire. I love you.

Comments

[muckspout]

"Not at all." He says evenly. "More surprised I didn't figure it out sooner." He pulls on some pants and shrugs. "Probably because I don't hate you."

[altusimperius]

"Well that's reassuring."

With this all settled, Benedict has returned to being aloof, and tosses his hair as he glances over his shoulder at Edgard-- it's not like he cares or anything, geeze.

"Do you need a kick in the arse, or can we go about our days now?"

[muckspout]

"Reassuring?" Edgard grimaces. He can't imagine wanting to be seen as a rich person.

"I can kick my own arse, thanks." He throws on his shirt. Today he probably will.

[altusimperius]

"Good. I have work to do."

Benedict tosses his hair, preening for a moment before he makes his way toward the door.

"Have a good birthday," he calls primly over his shoulder. That's right, now that he knows, you don't get to forget.

[muckspout]

Edgard makes a grumpy noise in response. It kind of sounds like a thank you. He will not forget, that is the entire problem.