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 ;; )

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[rehandle]

[ 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.

[downswing]

Do not allow them... enjoyment of you.

Necromancers can prove

( Insensitive louts. )

weak of bedside manner.

[rehandle]

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.

[downswing]

You lack in what appeals to them.

[rehandle]

Great. Then I'll be perfectly safe.

[downswing]

Until you develop it.

[rehandle]

Pray tell.

[downswing]

Despair.