[ looking forward and accepting her drink. they are just coexisting. ]
Makes you the lucky roussainte, here, Glodell. [ at least one of them didn't have to hold a teenager's cheese bits when they weren't cheese anymore. she rubs her thumb along the bridge of her nose like she's massaging a headache out. ]
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It certainly is.
[ takes a drink. ugh. ]
I suppose I should be grateful that all the cheese pieces I was carrying waited until I put them down on the table and looked away to change back.
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Makes you the lucky roussainte, here, Glodell. [ at least one of them didn't have to hold a teenager's cheese bits when they weren't cheese anymore. she rubs her thumb along the bridge of her nose like she's massaging a headache out. ]
Have you spoken to Sancoeur yet? 'Tis madness.
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Figured I'd wait a bit since she seemed so out of it at the end.
[ after. apollo. ]
Why, have you?