WHO: Byerly Rutyer and Linden Doesntgetalastname
WHAT: Just a general catch-all
WHEN: This month, last month, next month, as you wish
WHERE: The Gallows and Lowtown
NOTES: Everything open! Reach out to me if you want something special and closed!
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( a quirk of her mouth, )
Hard to remember that, sometimes.
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[ A moment. And then, perhaps weirdly late in this conversation, he admits: ]
I drink too much. I'm trying to stop.
[ And he sets that nearly-untouched glass of whiskey away from him. ]
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she thinks about offering to make him tea, but even if she promises not to try anything, her loft is a little small to avoid being a little intimate, so she proposes: )
Fancy a walk back to the Gallows, then? Cross my heart I've got no unvirtuous intentions.
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What makes you so certain I wouldn't take your lovely self up on it if you propositioned me? - You're right, by the by; I wouldn't.
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( tsenka is not quite generous enough to ascribe great faithfulness to anyone — especially not when she's had great success in the past, insinuating herself where someone's partner rightfully did not want her to be — but, well.
publicly romancing someone you outrank, and then screwing around on them with someone in the same organization?
rookie mistake. )
He seems like a laugh. I wouldn't turn you both down.
( haha, just kidding. unless...?
she'd probably go for it, but no, she doesn't think they would. )
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[ As though they weren't noisy as an alarum. He's grinning. Less facetiously - ]
He's beyond delightful. If you don't know him yet, you should. He'll put up an ordinary front sometimes - seem quite simple and unassuming - but you cannot be fooled by that.
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( but she certainly sounds amenable to changing that. )
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