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/  yippee!!!  @SPDRWEBBED

*  i am here. 

⋆.ೃ࿔ @tempusbender  ❜͟  
            
            i’ll put them away once you show me what you got there.  little self care day,  i see?  

@terminalwebs   ( … )    [      kalina   exhaled   under   the   dark   cloth   covering   the   lower   half   of   her   face,   slipping   the   blade   back   in   its   sheath   strapped   to   her   torso.   her   fingers   remained   curled   around   the   hilt   as   she   turned   to   face   the   other.      ]      good.   otherwise   you’ll   end   up   being   severely   disappointed.     [       only   the   corners   of   her   mouth   twitched   up,   but   that   was   hidden   under   her   mask.      ]      what   are   you   doing   here,   spider ? 

⋆.ೃ࿔ @killerwidows  ❜͟  
            
            [ the spider woman places her hands on her hips as she stands before the other.  behind the mask’s built in lens,  she watches the other woman with a careful eye.  how she reacts,  the way she clears the blade with ease—-  as if done over a thousand times.  the heroine keeps herself busy playful tone,  body language matching. ]    maybe,  but i know better to not get my hopes up like that.  

@terminalwebs    ( … )      [     a   breath   left   the   female   assassin’s   lips,   one   that   could   have   been   mistaken   for   a   huff   as   she   wiped   her   blade   against   the   flat   of   her   gloved   palm.       ]       “ happy “   is   a   strong   word.   I’m   sorry,   would   you   prefer   a   smile   and   embrace ? 

⋆.ೃ࿔ @heartwebbed  ❜͟  
            
            i didn’t mean to—-  so sorry!   i didn’t realize that i wasn’t alone here.  

i think i’ve got you pretty figured out. minus the webs. [ as he speaks, he stops back, watching as she stepped forward following him. he could only feel her wandering eyes based on the movement of her head, though slight, but she was on to him, he was not gonna let that happen. ] maybe. [ he finds himself closer to the edge of the roof than he meant to. regardless, he assesses his surroundings, making sure he had an intended escape. ] but i think it’s sweet; out of everything going on in this city you chose to set your sights on little ol’ me. how lucky am i. 

⋆.ೃ࿔ @tempusbender  ❜͟  
            
            it sounds like you’re projecting.    [ the words slip off her tongue in a sly tone,  zero hesitation.   the heroine knows only trouble follows him—-  so then why was she always ending up within his presence?  the thought slowly creeps in,  starting to form ‘what ifs’ and scenarios that hadn’t been pre-existent.  the universe works in funny ways like that.  she would know.  she has her ways of receiving intel on crimes in the area and that certain part of his suit looked not exactly natural.  he’s hiding something and she knows it.  she’s determined. ]    let me guess,  your intuition?    [ she says it as if she doesn’t take it seriously.  the chase was always her favorite part.  how could it not?  it made her feel alive.  you only live once,  right? ]    

don’t play coy (..) i know you’re just aching to figure me out. [ movements are mirrored, eyes covered in turquoise thick glasses sewn into his mask narrow as he looks at her. tonight, connor carried a slew of stolen items in his suit, tucked in the fabric; all small enough to remain a mystery to their owners too wealthy for their own good— the kind of rich that can only be followed by stupid. he scoffs, unmoving despite her landing, it did startle him… how quiet she was. as she circles him, he turns, following her. ] maybe i’m not, something tells me you don’t believe that. 

<    !!    >

*     maybe  both  on  brandy  :3 

/  ofc you can!  <33  @recIuses

⋆.ೃ࿔ @tempusbender  ❜͟  
            
            [ there’s a pause and it all comes to her after hearing his remark.  deny—-  no,  she can’t this time.  she ultimately decides to play pretend,  allowing a smile to make itself known.  fingers continue to attempt to press the ‘open’ button.  to no surprise,  nothing happens.  she avoids eye contact. ]    uhm,  yeah.  i teach here sometimes—-  well,  i teach here but i only have on campus classes on certain days.    [ she stops herself from oversharing.  she does that a lot—-  talk a lot when nervous.  she looks at the other buttons and searches for a ‘help’ button. ]    i pressed the call for help but nothing happened.  i’m not seeing a phone either ..  maybe i can call someone. 

[ connor does the same thing right after she speaks, turning to see her panicking. great, he couldn’t also panic. clearing his throat, before a flash of realization hits him. ] wait, i’ve… we’ve met before. i didn’t know you went here i haven’t seen you around… not that i don’t think you could go here i— [ his head shakes, looking down. ] sorry. there should be a phone around here— is it on your side? 

⋆.ೃ࿔ @tempusbender  ❜͟   
            
            [ the elevator stutters just enough to be wrong.  not ideal.  the strangers’ voice breaks the silence and she finally looks up from her feet.  she glances over,  really looking at him for the first time. ]    no way—-    [ tessa shifts her weight slightly,  reaching out to press her fingertips against the button to open the doors.  it doesn’t do anything.  a moment passes .. and another .. and still nothing.  she pauses,  swallowing quietly. ]    this is not actually happening right now.   [ the words come out with a small awkward chuckle,  the seriousness hidden underneath her expression. ]   

/  ngl struggling to do literate rn guys but TRUST,  those lengthy responses will come