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He Doesn't Know I've Been Slowly Poisoning Him For Like Six Months Now But I Think All The Coke Has Made Him Immune
// my head is foggy from the semi nap i took (i was like asleep but Not its weird) so my thoughts are scattered rn but anyways. Queen is the person swatch is more loyal to than anyone else and takes that extremely seriously. even when he disagrees with her they comply to her wishes without question
[ extremely bluntly ] You’re delusional .
Dude she was ALL OVER ME at the New Year’s party
… I believe I’ve told you extensively that she doesn’t want you .
… I believe I’ve told you extensively that she doesn’t want you .
Well— look, buddy, the inner workings of my mind are an enigma. I’m making moves in silence, okay?
// yeah he literally just be saying shit. And we’ve seen him drop it before 😭
// swatch’s canonical dislike for rouxls is so funny to me bc hes like the most polite person ever
. . . Ahem .
A kind remimder that that particular gentlemen is not welcome in this establishment .
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small, genuine, and maybe a little tired . otherwise, his expression doesn’t betray much . ]

It’s strange . I spend all day ensuring everyone else is comfortable, yet when someone offers the same courtesy, I hardly know what to do with it .
… I suppose you aren’t wrong, [ they murmur . ] It’s admittedly … difficult, I suppose, to know when I should take a moment . When one’s entire life is duty, even rest begins to feel like rebellion .

[ she swirls the drink once, taking a careful sip . the taste lingers, and so does her smile—
But if this ends with me matching your pace, I expect you to take responsibility for the aftermath .

[ the faintest smile, playful and unguarded, as they slide both glasses toward spamton and takes the stool beside him . ]
… Hm .

[ he hesitates, the tiniest flicker of uncertainty crossing his usually composed face . then, after a quiet sigh, his posture softens . ]

Very well . 𝘖𝘯𝘦 drink .

[ she reaches for a second glass, methodical even now, pouring with practiced precision, refilling spamton’s as well . ]
It would be … unprofessional, of me, to relax while under her employ . . .
… You make a fair point .

[ a quiet admission, averting his gaze . there’s a long pause . her features betray a rarely seen hint pf anxiety . ]

Still … a butler’s duty is never truly over . Should Her Majesty require something, I must be ready at a moment’s notice .
Mm … not particularly .

[ a quiet hum as they wipe down the counter, letting the silence linger just long enough to feel deliberate . ]

The café is closed, the Queen is occupied, and the Swatchlings have long since gone to rest . Why ?
[ they lean against the counter, posture relaxed, eyes following the motion of spamton’s glass with quiet intrigue . ]

… and I would hate to see you lose a wager with your own body .
Handle it ? Oh, I’ve no doubt you can,

[ he replies smoothly, tone dipped in amusement as he folds a napkin beside the glass, his movements unhurried, deliberate . ]

But you do have a talent for testing limits, my friend …
[ pouring another, before repeating the motion of sliding it over to him . ]

There . A triple, as before . But this one, [ she adds, voice lowering just a shade, ] comes with a warning . It’s stronger than it looks—and I’m not looking to carry you home if it gets the better of you .
Another already ?

[ a quiet hum, thoughtful rather than disapproving . he collects the glass with deliberate grace, brushing his fingertips briefly in the exchange—just long enough to register warmth before moving away . ]

Very well … I suppose I will enable you, since you seem like you need it .
I will kick you out of my café .
Idgaf how small my shit is you’re gonna ride it & act like it hurts