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Please leave a message, and I'll reply as soon as I can. Thank you. ❞code credit
[ Can they just leave their voicemail on read, or,
... no, no they can't. Even without everything else, that's not fair, and she'd Know by oathweb proxy. They hate magic so much sometimes. At least she probably knows what kind of answer she'll get already. Since when does Lion talk about things? ]
[ good!!!! if they tried to bullshit maya, she would not have taken it. ]
If it helps, Mista is a pretty big dummy. [ she says that kind of fondly] And he was cranky because of Wonderland and also having to wear a nice outfit for once.
[ First rule of whatever-this-is: you do not lie to Maya. For so many reasons, really, but the most important one is the poor girl gets that enough from everyone else. She doesn't need it from them, too. ]
Aah, I know, I know... [ They sound strained. And slightly muffled, like there's something between their face and the bracer. ] It's- it's been a long month for everyone. I shouldn't....
[ A sigh, as they trail off. Thinking. ]
I'm not exactly good company at the moment. [ That's not a 'no'. ] But being alone might be worse. I'm over by the dojo.
[ Surprise, it's not the library! That's probably fine. ]
Not as long as it has been for others. [ The rest is carefully sidestepped, though they do attempt a half-hearted quip- ] It's not judging if I'm calling them what they are, Maya.
[ Gosh. Contrary to what Lion just admitted, they're not in the main part of the dojo - don't be silly, that's far too public a space to mope in. But the sim room door is ajar, and there's a familiar butterfly waiting nearby to guide her to where they're hiding.
Inside is the same as always. A mid-autumn morning sky and a nice sea breeze, rows and rows of carefully maintained roses, and hazy, almost impressionist trees that frame the space - the garden is big, after all, enough to really stretch the limits of what the room will allow. And today it's far too quiet.
Lion's not hard to find. They're inside the gazebo, curled up beneath their cloak, staring across at the badly-rendered copy of their home. ]
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It's not a competition, you know. Everyone's hurting. Especially ladders when you misladder them!
[ but she'll leave it at that for now because she has to physically go find lion. maya waves to erika junior, initially making use of teleports to get around but then slowly walking on her leg brace. she takes her time to reach lion, then waves. ]
Lemme guess... home sweet home?
[ she lowers herself to the ground in front of lion. ] I brought snacks.
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... no, no they can't. Even without everything else, that's not fair, and she'd Know by oathweb proxy. They hate magic so much sometimes. At least she probably knows what kind of answer she'll get already. Since when does Lion talk about things? ]
... Not really, no.
[ or that could happen, that's fine too. ]
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If it helps, Mista is a pretty big dummy. [ she says that kind of fondly] And he was cranky because of Wonderland and also having to wear a nice outfit for once.
[ thanks maya ]
Wanna hang out?
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Aah, I know, I know... [ They sound strained. And slightly muffled, like there's something between their face and the bracer. ] It's- it's been a long month for everyone. I shouldn't....
[ A sigh, as they trail off. Thinking. ]
I'm not exactly good company at the moment. [ That's not a 'no'. ] But being alone might be worse. I'm over by the dojo.
[ Surprise, it's not the library! That's probably fine. ]
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[ maya says, and lion can hear the cheeks puffing!!! they're puffing!! ]
And you're never bad company, except when you're judging poor, innocent ladders. So I'll be right over!
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[ Gosh. Contrary to what Lion just admitted, they're not in the main part of the dojo - don't be silly, that's far too public a space to mope in. But the sim room door is ajar, and there's a familiar butterfly waiting nearby to guide her to where they're hiding.
Inside is the same as always. A mid-autumn morning sky and a nice sea breeze, rows and rows of carefully maintained roses, and hazy, almost impressionist trees that frame the space - the garden is big, after all, enough to really stretch the limits of what the room will allow. And today it's far too quiet.
Lion's not hard to find. They're inside the gazebo, curled up beneath their cloak, staring across at the badly-rendered copy of their home. ]
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[ but she'll leave it at that for now because she has to physically go find lion. maya waves to erika junior, initially making use of teleports to get around but then slowly walking on her leg brace. she takes her time to reach lion, then waves. ]
Lemme guess... home sweet home?
[ she lowers herself to the ground in front of lion. ] I brought snacks.