we're all monsters

*rolls over and speaks into Idie’s pillow*

*her smile widens* You were already supposed to be wearing a tie.

*still talking into her pillow*

*drops into the chair by the desk, hands folded*

*rolls to look at her, making his glasses crooked*

*her smile softens* You changed? People do that.

Who's saying you have to stop trying? Like I said, this might help; if you're the one with authority, there's less to stop you.

*rolls over and speaks into Idie’s pillow*

*her smile widens* You were already supposed to be wearing a tie.

*still talking into her pillow*

*drops into the chair by the desk, hands folded*

*rolls to look at her, making his glasses crooked*

*her smile softens* You changed? People do that.

*rolls over and speaks into Idie’s pillow*

*her smile widens* You were already supposed to be wearing a tie.

*still talking into her pillow*

*drops into the chair by the desk, hands folded*

Oh, yes, it’s smart, I’ll give them that. After that debacle with the Phoenix, I’ve no choice BUT to accept.

Okay, Quentin, come in here and sit before you work yourself into a fit.

*staggers in and sits on the end of the bed, falling backwards with his hands still over his face*

*pulling the headband on, her hair’s close to normal; she lets a bit of a smile slip* Surprisingly easily. 

*rolls over and speaks into Idie’s pillow*

*her smile widens* You were already supposed to be wearing a tie.

Oh, yes, it’s smart, I’ll give them that. After that debacle with the Phoenix, I’ve no choice BUT to accept.

Okay, Quentin, come in here and sit before you work yourself into a fit.

*staggers in and sits on the end of the bed, falling backwards with his hands still over his face*

*pulling the headband on, her hair's close to normal; she lets a bit of a smile slip* Surprisingly easily. 

Character Development

*Idie opens the door, rubbing her eyes—despite the early hour, she doesn’t look especially different; just some mussed hair, pajamas, and a bit of a blear to her eyes*

*a piece of paper is shoved into her face*

*she tries to take it, but is foiled by his decision to read it, and listens, her face blank*

Oh, yes, it’s smart, I’ll give them that. After that debacle with the Phoenix, I’ve no choice BUT to accept.

Okay, Quentin, come in here and sit before you work yourself into a fit.

Character Development

*Idie opens the door, rubbing her eyes—despite the early hour, she doesn’t look especially different; just some mussed hair, pajamas, and a bit of a blear to her eyes*

*a piece of paper is shoved into her face*

*she tries to take it, but is foiled by his decision to read it, and listens, her face blank*

Character Development

*Idie opens the door, rubbing her eyes--despite the early hour, she doesn't look especially different; just some mussed hair, pajamas, and a bit of a blear to her eyes*

I don’t know?

*he chews pensively*

Well, if one of us, or both of us, if we left it'd--it'd make it hard.

*finally gets them unwrapped, opening the box*

…All right. *picks out an orange cream carefully, and pops it in her mouth, happily chewing.*

*takes a fudge and shoves it in his mouth decidedly less cutely*

I don’t know?

*finally gets them unwrapped, opening the box*

…All right. *picks out an orange cream carefully, and pops it in her mouth, happily chewing.*

*takes a fudge and shoves it in his mouth decidedly less cutely*

*finally gets them unwrapped, opening the box*

...All right. *picks out an orange cream carefully, and pops it in her mouth, happily chewing.*

*sits next to her, bouncing a little*

*looks at her and grins*

Of course. *starts opening it, carefully taking apart the wrapper*

I like the fudges and the plain ones, and the strawberry ones.

*finally gets them unwrapped, opening the box*

*sits next to her, bouncing a little*

*looks at her and grins*

Of course. *starts opening it, carefully taking apart the wrapper*

Oh, really? *perks up* Cool. Always up for commemorating a terrible execution. Sooo…

*takes it out of his hand, and grins* I do, give it to me.

Yeah, okay.

Iara. We’re eloping. *smiles, and shakes her head* No, she just wanted my Algebra notes.

*sits next to her, bouncing a little*

Oh, really? *perks up* Cool. Always up for commemorating a terrible execution. Sooo…

*takes it out of his hand, and grins* I do, give it to me.

Yeah, okay.

Iara. We're eloping. *smiles, and shakes her head* No, she just wanted my Algebra notes.

Tsun tsun

*faintly* Just a second.

*he also smiles at her, faintly goofily*

*still smiling* Hey. 

Oh, really? *perks up* Cool. Always up for commemorating a terrible execution. Sooo…

*takes it out of his hand, and grins* I do, give it to me.