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@6THEYES 
                      ﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷      "   i'm sure they will have it.  "  whilst they briefly seemed bothered by the sudden breach in personal space,  the notion was mostly ignored.   " I don't see a reason why they would not, considering they are rather new in the area. that is to say, however, not to get hopes up.   " 

@inmortaIis:   [tall, lanky figure slowly leans forward. pressing up to rest against the other, all despite the thin barrier which separated them which was satoru’s infinity. lips stretch into a smile,]   mm, yes. do you think they’ll have strawberry flavoured mochi? last time i visited my usual store, they ran out. ╥﹏╥

@6THEYES 
                       ﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷      gaze follows the final, easy exorcism with detachment. their lips curl into a soft, barely there smile -  endeared.   ``   is that not what you wanted?  "  they ask, musing.  their head tilts gently to the side, powdered irses shift upwards.   ``  if you are so fatigued, shall we go? I was hoping to stop by that new sweet store, but it might be best we leave, hm?  " 

@empyred 
                      ﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷     ``   unfortunately not.   i'm sure there are plenty other bodies around to consume, however.   " 

“   not like you could do anything about it, unless you’ll let me eat you.   “

@empyred    
                      ﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷        ``    not much.   you simply intrigued me.   had you eaten?  you seem hungry.   " 

/ nods..

@empyred   /   giggles u should,, drop things,,, 

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ . ✦ ٬  multi/ jujutsu kaisen versed 
                             they/them   |    mature themes ahead 
                                     multiship!   |     penned by kira ! 

         no one to b͟l͟a͟m͟e͟      . ✦ ٬⠀⠀   ??  GRADE     
              ⠀      ⠀⤼    
                                  not quite  a curse, nor  a sorcerer 
                         either.     potency in your power.  ice in
                         your veins.   cursed an eternity.   locked 
                         away within your own remains.    terror 
                         stills your death.   love  promises  your 
                         end.   
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀    ⠀neutrality.  
                         neither side you owe.   neither side you 
                         hate.     morals are subjective.   what is 
                         right?   what is wrong?      irrelevance. 
                         you have lived a millennium.    time is 
                         constructive ;  constrictive.   you  oppose
                         the nature.   
                                                         w͟i͟t͟c͟h͟
                         show them the cold domain which you
                         reside in.   the ice that freezes any dare
                         to get close.      the cold that takes and
                         and does not stop taking.   
                        
              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀an omen of death wrapped in light.

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i wouldn't mind you doing that  [  he replied back,  deciding to play along with her joking response.  he eventually lift his head so he could properly look at xenia — his glasses falling back into place at his movements albiet leaving them slightly askew in the process.  but he seemed to not be bothered by it given how preoccupied his hands currently were  ]

@judgements     ▋  ⤼
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀i find that difficult to believe.       ₍   violet eyes roll half-heartedly, and she won't acklowdge the quirk of her lips at his clarification. inwardly, she can't help but count each idle tap against her side.    ₎    is that so? perhaps I will read these papers to you, then?  ₍   she jokingly offers,  her right hand curling around a small stack of work. ₎

i'm only pointing out a small detail,  not teasing  [  the hand settled on xenia's waist squeezed ever so slightly — digits now idly drumming against it as they talked  ]  and hearing your voice helps soothe it though

[  although his parting was short,  vincent would understand if he seemed to be taking long to the injured hunter.  once he was back,  there was medical supplies carried in his folded arms as he approached xenia before kneeling in the space that was in front of where she was sitting  ]  i'll help clean off the wound before dressing it.  but that requires for your shirt to first be lifted if you'd allow me to do so

@judgements ⠀▋⠀⤼
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ the intel was verified -- i am not a fool.      ₍  she hisses,  on edge from both pain and the humiliation of her predicament.  wincing as she is set down to the plush couch. she sinks into the furniture, hand still gripping tightly to her bloodied side.  eyes avert left,  and she  clicks her tongue.  ₎        it's not like moving will do me any good right now. 

you still should've verified first that the intel was reliable before blindly jumping in  [  he chose to keep his scolding short as they arrived at what looked like vincent's abode.  he promptly shifted xenia to sit upon one arm as the other opened its door,  allowing them to later enter inside and for the door to be safely locked  ]  i only arrived so fast due to my home being nearby where you were located,  that's all  [  he replied,  hiding his worry behind words of convenience as he settled the other to lean back against the living room's sofa  ]  now,  stay here and be sure not to strain yourself while i grab some medical supplies,  alright?

@judgements ⠀▋⠀⤼
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀the usual is fine. it is our safest option.  you know I truly dislike being interrupted for our lunches.  especially by pests.

then it's settled.  shall we go to the usual place,  or is there somewhere else you have in mind?

@judgements    ▋  ⤼
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀i have not.   I was just about to see if you were free.  if you'll have me,  i'd like to be a part of such a familiar company. 

.ᐟ   @witheron ⠀◞       ...I don't.  are you done now? 

*  @venatorr  ›  because i wore it for you, do you dislike it? i’ll try another one.

.ᐟ   @witheron   ◞      why are you bothering me with such things? 

.ᐟ   @witheron ⠀◞        you really think I would believe what you did to that girl was out of /compassion/?       ﴾  the question is sharp, bitter with distrust.  purple eyes narrow, lips that were pressed into a line curl down, and her arms cross tightly under her chest.   ﴿     you must think me an idiot. I know your kind. you are all as deceitful as each other. 

*  @venatorr  ›  [ long, cured nails dig into the soft fabric of her white dress. delicate features scrunch, and it was a clear vocalization of her displeasure to such words. ]   i did it because i wanted them to live as if nothing else had happened.  [ the taste of the noble girl, bitter on her tongue. eyebrows scrunch together, ]   i thought i was doing the right thing, i’m not trying to lie.

 .ᐟ   @witheron    ◞           ha!  why  should I rryst a word that leaves your false lips?  you have lived a life on a lie.  yet you expect me to believe of honesty?