backdated: wedding day iii

[downswing]

Before her second disappearance, Prassenze ravaged her compartment for a hidden box.

( 'How do you know this, Wangji?' 'Any details?' No. )

Separately, forge or jewellery master begged sought. A trinket for powders.

New arrivals, be welcome.

( ooc: CONTENT WARNING that he is looking to make tokens to hold hell demonic lizard creature ashes, if that creeps anyone out OOCly ;; )

Comments

[downswing]

Execution need not be secretive.

[traaaaaash]

but it COULD be!

[downswing]

Do you ever not speak to be contrary?

[traaaaaash]

eh

about once in a blue moon

[downswing]

Unsuited, here.

[traaaaaash]

as if you wouldn't say that every time

[downswing]

Etiquette soothes me.

[traaaaaash]

seems like it does that for a lot of people

i never got that, it's just a set of arbitrary rules trying to shove people into a nonsense box!!

[downswing]

Rules anchor amid turbulence.

A rare calm.

[traaaaaash]

well

sorry then

i'm basically turbulence personified

[downswing]

At times, temper yourself.

[traaaaaash]

hard pass

[ She says that, but, y'know, maybe she will try to be a little bit calmer around him for his sake.

Maybe. ]

[downswing]

A softer pass more expedient.

[traaaaaash]

okay look

somehow i kinda like you even tho you're a bit of a stick in the mud

so let's just say back home there was a guy who was all about rules who was secretly planning to kill everyone so

maybe you can understand if i'm not very trustful when it comes to that