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Urianger Augurelt (
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week 4 - witch's lair curfew
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divineth
2025-12-05 05:38 am (UTC)
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[Ohβ¦ That keychain is so sweet. Uriangerβs smile softens considerably as he watches Thancred hold it and listens to those words.]
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heartofcorundum
2025-12-05 06:26 am (UTC)
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[He has had this stupid little plushy heart thing for weeks... thanks ghosts]
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divineth
2025-12-05 06:43 am (UTC)
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[If Thancred will allow it, Urianger would place a hand on his.]
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heartofcorundum
2025-12-05 06:48 am (UTC)
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[He will! His hand tightens slightly under the touch.]
I'll have to come up with some adventerous sort of story to explain myself, won't I? She'd be fit to scold me for months if she ever saw me like this.
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divineth
2025-12-05 06:57 am (UTC)
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Mm, that thou wilt. I cannot say I envy that daunting task.
[He gently brushes his thumb against Thancred's hand.]
...But I should be glad to bolster thy tale in whatsoever manner I may.
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heartofcorundum
2025-12-07 08:34 am (UTC)
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Truly?
Gods know I've become so used to you having to upend me with honesty with that poor girl...
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I'll have to come up with some adventerous sort of story to explain myself, won't I? She'd be fit to scold me for months if she ever saw me like this.
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[He gently brushes his thumb against Thancred's hand.]
...But I should be glad to bolster thy tale in whatsoever manner I may.
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Gods know I've become so used to you having to upend me with honesty with that poor girl...