TEXT ✦ un: scion
[Hey, City network! What are you up to today? Having fun exploring the liminal spaces, reliving past memories, getting locked into vaults — or maybe just fucking around? Because apparently someone's in the mood for the latter.]
what's a girl got to do to get a little attention around here? ;)
[A short time after that initial post, a follow-up appears.]
because i certainly wouldn't mind being asked out for a meal and an evening in good company, myself. by someone worthy of the honor, of course; naturally, i'm a lady of discerning tastes.
[And then, a little bit later still: ]
takers must feel the unquenchable thirst of the pursuit of knowledge and be willing to participate in intellectual debate for bells on end. oh, and graciously accept defeat when i inevitably hand it to them. or don't — i'll best you at it whether you accept it or not. i'm ever so brilliant that way. how's that for sharing?
[OOC: If the content of this post sounds suspiciously unlike Y'shtola, that's because it isn't — Thancred (
onlythans) and his sticky fingers have "borrowed" her network device for a short time. Responses will come from both Thancred and Y'shtola or possibly just Y'shtola after she murders Thancred in cold blood for this!]
what's a girl got to do to get a little attention around here? ;)
[A short time after that initial post, a follow-up appears.]
because i certainly wouldn't mind being asked out for a meal and an evening in good company, myself. by someone worthy of the honor, of course; naturally, i'm a lady of discerning tastes.
[And then, a little bit later still: ]
takers must feel the unquenchable thirst of the pursuit of knowledge and be willing to participate in intellectual debate for bells on end. oh, and graciously accept defeat when i inevitably hand it to them. or don't — i'll best you at it whether you accept it or not. i'm ever so brilliant that way. how's that for sharing?
[OOC: If the content of this post sounds suspiciously unlike Y'shtola, that's because it isn't — Thancred (
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[He is either going to end up loathing or loving this guy, that much is certain. There is no possible middle ground.]
don't bore me with anatomy. how qualified are you to debate me on aetheric theory?
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I'm afraid such a thing doesn't exist where I'm from. But perhaps you could regale me in detail at your leisure?
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if you think you could keep up. i may look the stern taskmistress but i am NOT a scholarch.
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Why, you could even turn on the voice option now, if you could indulge me?
[give your best fuckin y'shtola impersonation challenge]
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why should i? you've hardly earned it.
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How shall I earn your favor, my dear?
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[Oh, seven hells, not now, not now —]
i don't deserve
i couldn't stop
[Damn it. Damn it all!]
oh. don't mind that, twas meant for someone else.
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Shall we end this charade? Who is this, actually?
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text ✦ un: scion, but like, actually.
As has your previous conversational partner, I should hope.
for real real, not for play play
Are you well?
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( for first impressions, this is pretty horrific! )
I'm full capable of handling myself, rest assured.
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That doesn't mean it isn't polite to ask, naturally.
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( he knows what she's talking about, she's sure. )
I had my doubts, of course, and still do for some of the accounts. As we could plain see in this instance, it is simple enough for any to weave their fabrications.
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[And honestly, he respects that.]
May I ask about the individual who used your phone?
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He would be eminently more qualified to answer for himself, but there's still few I should be able to clarify on his behalf. What would you like to know?
( if he asks if he's single she's going to throw her phone. )
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Do you trust him?
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text; un: archon
and that makes one of us
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you're a friend of hers, i gather?
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An acquaintance. We met when she departed from the train. A patient woman with my inquiries, and I fear I've done little in return.
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we're in a bit of a predicament
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What's happened?
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what appears to be an impenetrable barrier, frustratingly
my darling mistress, never one to accept inevitability in any form or aspect, remains convinced of her capacity to orchestrate a means free of her own volition
whereas i would gladly accept it should someone simply come and open the godsdamned door
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