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[boeric]

 

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[altusimperius]

Thanks for noticing.

[he pauses to look over his notes-- is there anything else he needs? he's got why she's here, what she's doing, with whom she's doing it,]

Have you got yourself set up with a room? A desk?

[boeric]

[ the deliberate way her eyes slip down to the workbench, and back again, is not precisely what he was asking. but. ]

[altusimperius]

[THAT'S NOT A ROOM SENNARA, he writes a note,]

You sleep here then?

[he has Had Enough]

[boeric]

The better to cobble little shoes by night.

[ no. ]

[altusimperius]

[har har]

Do you need a room assignment?

[boeric]

I have placed my things.

[altusimperius]

Wonderful.

[He stands, tucking the board under his arm and bobbing a little bow-- there might be sarcasm in it, who can say?]

I won't take up any more of your time, then.

[this interaction cannot possibly end fast enough]

[boeric]

[ the noise she makes — notably feline — is probably dismissal. bye bitch ]

[altusimperius]

[hisss]