ᅠ“ 𝒂t least for one evening be yourself for yourself, not others. ”

she suddenly let out chuckle, shaking her head, as she pulled away.

“ my, my, look at me — 𝑰 might have studied harder and become doctor of troubled souls. ”

she leaned onto the sofa, eating the grape.

ᅠ“ you do your part well, let others do the rest. you can't be everywhere and save everyone. it's impossible. ”

she shared some harsh truth but maybe he needed it.

“ you don't have to be darknight hero everywhere you go. ”

she sounded nonchalant, but it was what she felt. +

ᅠ𝒔he took one date, slowly eating it before her clawed hands found their way to his shoulders. leaning in, she muttered, as if someone was eardropping.

“ 𝓞wl. the news about me losing sight troubled you this bad — 𖤠 ”

of course she had to tease him a little. +

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  ،̲،̲ ooo you found it before 𝑰 managed to do it FSFSFS 🥹

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  ،̲،̲ me me me me me ! unsure if 𝑰 lost our nefer and flins, but yeah it'd be nice to write them more 🥹👐

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ᅠ𝓝efer tidied herself and raised from the couch, as she moved to the kitchen, leaving scent of her perfumes behind. she was shortly back, bringing grapes, dates and almonds.

“ you seem troubled, 𝑶wl. where did the spark in your eyes go — 𖤠 ”

she asked, toying date in her claws before eating it.

ᅠ𝒕aking a chance of him being occupied by the feline, her body slightly pushed to his side, head resting on his shoulder.

“ tired — 𖤠 maybe you try to tell me 𝑰'm getting old as well — 𖤠 ”

she teased, letting out deep breath. it felt good, but also forbidden to be this close. +

ᅠ𝒉er clawed hand grasped the glass of wine, swirling it before taking a sip. she was paranoid, obsessive about unknown substances in her drinks. she smirked to herself, placing glass down.

“ 𝑰t felt like ages since 𝑰 got to hear your voice. you sound more stern on paper. ” +

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  ،̲،̲ oh my, they all sound like people that would like to be bothered by my muses, but for now 𝑰 can offer sir 𝓚amisato to murderous fox .ᐟ

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ᅠ𝓝efer kept hands on her thighs, emerald hues travelled across his desk once again, as if she tried to read or catch a glimpse of any details there.

“ 𝑰'd like to send some scholars to 𝓕ontaine, so they can learn about that technology. 𝑰 can pay well for that. ”

ᅠ𝓝efer rarely followed someone's advice, but in that matter she trusted 𝓕lins more than her own guts. taking steps close to him, her gaze looked straight, remaining focused on the non-existing endpoint.

“ 𝑰 expected him to be more serious, at least my informator posed him like that. ”

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  ،̲،̲ 𝑰 can't wait for them to meet, they played 𝓐yato dirty by not giving him more chances to shine. 𝑰 will try to bring him justice !

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