[ listen sometimes things suck and you just have to not point out that they suck.
anyway! temenos can enter phoenix dorm and find that nico is on a couch in a blanket nest. he's on his phone, but tem can see he has a bandage on his face, on the side of his neck and his hand.
there's also a black, shadowy lump in his lap that he's absently petting, but he looks up when he hears footsteps. ]
Hey. [ he gestures to have a sit! there are plenty of cushy couches available. ]
Hello, Nico. [ with a warm smile of greeting as ever, temenos gives a little nod and makes his way over - offering a little smile to his shadowy lump also. ] And hello to your friend, as well.
[ once he's all settled, he will offer over his little notebook, with lots of very neatly written notes. i'm not going to detail everything out but it's all the investigation details from friday, including notations of what was found by each person and where. ]
Your store was, ah. Forcibly opened. [ that is not funny ] To say the least.
[ sometimes you must be cozy. the nest looks like it did contain two people at one point, but for now it is a tiny goth and a cat-like puff with solid white glowing eyes that stare at temenos curiously. like owo? ]
I think this is the first time you've met, isn't it? [ the puff chirps to confirm this. but temenos sits and nico takes the notebook with a little "thanks". give him a moment to read everything over. very details, thank you. but he does make a face. ]
If I'd known that's what I had to do to open it... [ an ill-colored joke, but he looks more annoyed than anything. ] Another two then. And so many locations and so far no overlap. Tomorrow should be fun.
It is. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. [ he will reach out his hand to said puff in greeting? this isn't that weird, he's used to hanging around a giant owl most days, so. he'll greet said puff while he's reading, patient.
and then. looks at saturday and laughs. ]
Yes, I imagine it will be quite chaotic again. [ nine hours... of chaos... ] As the ends of our weeks tend to be, mm?
[ the puff continues to owo, though it chirps similarly to a cat before it touches temenos's hand. it kind of feels like he's petting smoke, since it's not really a solid creature.
anyway saturday sure was a thing. god. ]
The party doesn't stop until Sunday afternoon. And then we start with something brand new on Monday. It's still a little strange how everything's timed, isn't it?
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If you're feeling up to it, I'd like to hear about that, too.
I'll be there in a moment. Stay still, mm?
[ and sure enough!! he will text jolyne or something to get in to go find our sweet nico!! where are you cooped up ]
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anyway! temenos can enter phoenix dorm and find that nico is on a couch in a blanket nest. he's on his phone, but tem can see he has a bandage on his face, on the side of his neck and his hand.
there's also a black, shadowy lump in his lap that he's absently petting, but he looks up when he hears footsteps. ]
Hey. [ he gestures to have a sit! there are plenty of cushy couches available. ]
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Hello, Nico. [ with a warm smile of greeting as ever, temenos gives a little nod and makes his way over - offering a little smile to his shadowy lump also. ] And hello to your friend, as well.
[ once he's all settled, he will offer over his little notebook, with lots of very neatly written notes. i'm not going to detail everything out but it's all the investigation details from friday, including notations of what was found by each person and where. ]
Your store was, ah. Forcibly opened. [ that is not funny ] To say the least.
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I think this is the first time you've met, isn't it? [ the puff chirps to confirm this. but temenos sits and nico takes the notebook with a little "thanks". give him a moment to read everything over. very details, thank you. but he does make a face. ]
If I'd known that's what I had to do to open it... [ an ill-colored joke, but he looks more annoyed than anything. ] Another two then. And so many locations and so far no overlap. Tomorrow should be fun.
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and then. looks at saturday and laughs. ]
Yes, I imagine it will be quite chaotic again. [ nine hours... of chaos... ] As the ends of our weeks tend to be, mm?
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anyway saturday sure was a thing. god. ]
The party doesn't stop until Sunday afternoon. And then we start with something brand new on Monday. It's still a little strange how everything's timed, isn't it?