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backdated: wedding day iii

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 ;; )

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Glad to have your seal of approval.

We are allies. I seek no enmity.

Could've fooled me.

[ But it's well-meaning, and text doesn't always translate that well, so: ]

Likewise.
I'll be in touch when I have your trinket ready.

Gratitude.

I may cleanse you after.

[ Huh. ]

Of?

The taint of deadened things.

You can try.

A short melody. Soothing.

You might need to loop the refrain a few times.

...how deep the stain of your murders?

[ Avoiding that one in favour of - ]

You said deadened things, you didn't specify who had to have done the dying.

You have... deceased?

Once or twice.

[ Ten, a hundred... fourteen million times. Tomayto, tomahto. ]

...on that foundation, in Alem. Not your sorcery.

( P...... rimed for Rathakku. )

Yup.

See Wrath or my soulmate.

To what end?

Necromancers safeguard the dead.

[ Of course. He's already seen what Wei Wuxian's capable of. It's difficult to think of himself on the same plane as wandering corpses, but... ]

I'll get in touch. Thanks for the tip.

Do not allow them... enjoyment of you.

Necromancers can prove

( Insensitive louts. )

weak of bedside manner.

That's fine. I have the same affliction.

For the record, you could stand to re-evaluate that sentence. But I'll be sure not to let the necromancers enjoy me too much.

You lack in what appeals to them.

Great. Then I'll be perfectly safe.

Until you develop it.

Pray tell.

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