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The little mom and pop deli was packed, and Charlie’s half eaten sub was losing the battle for her attention against the sketchbook she was jotting something into.
At the sensation of someone hovering over her, she didn’t look up, but grabbed her jacket off of the other empty chair.
“Sorry - I don’t need this. All yours.”
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The sounds of fussy baby woke her before the sun had fully emerged. She stole him gently from where he had been sleeping, pressed against Hidan’s chest and was walking back and forth by the window as the sun came up, bouncing him lightly and letting him coo at the birds flitting about just outside in a world bathed in pastel morning hues.
It was funny how quickly her arguments against stealing a baby had dissolved once he was in her arms, fat little hands clinging to her like this was exactly how it was supposed to be. All of the thoughts of -is this just an innate instinct- dissolved instantly again the second she held him.
It was hard to tell who was more pleasantly exhausted; the infant or Hidan. Both of them laid out on the floor on their bellies; pushing around the crinkly plush ball that had been so generously donated.
Babies were hard work but perhaps some hard and emotionally satisfying work was exactly what a brash and careless young man needed?
"There is a huge difference between shadowmancers and shadowslingers that people on the lower rungs don't tend to treat as an important distinction, but you can't go divorcing that from the context."
"The guy at the tippy-top of the Bone Spire has placed the ghost wizards and skele-snakes as impenetrable hierarchical ceilings between himself and both the arcane and Bone Boi sides of the tower, respectively... Sure, those shadowmancers have proven their worthiness to enter the ranks of ghost wizards, but they're just as stuck under Galatrax's heel as the poor 'slingers, whose undead career will stagnate at bossing around femur fiends, as they can never become one of the skele-snakes above them. The magic is 'lost', but Galatrax is still the one holding the book of spells. He's still the one with the Tome of Whispers. Neither hierarchy can challenge him without similar advantages to nullify this control he can freely exert, and good luck schlepping through the barrow and the swamp to claim those when he's stolen all the magic powder from the sacred soil-- No silver shield for you, plucky young warlock!"
Feeling a little bit dangerous. Might fuck around and go plunge into some decrepit property for funnies or something.
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I'm so sorry, but there will be no replies today. I taking the day for myself and rest from job.
Please forgive me...
I always hope you're well and having a good day. I love all of you.
My inbox is always open to welcome any that are interested.
Have a good one and see you tomorrow. (on mu timezone xD)
"..."
He's hungry.
Still not feeling well. Running low on groceries. Trying to ignore the knowledge that Mom would bring me some if I told her.
