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[mycrosstobear]

"...This is Wolfwood. Leave a message, I guess."


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[adamantlyardent]

[the door opens up just a crack, enough for her to peek through to see and confirm it's him. as if she hadn't watched him from the window at all.]

Ah! Oh, great! Thank you. That's very good of you! Good and generous and...and good...

[a beat.

she clears her throat.]

Right. Then. Ah, may I please have it?

[she holds out a hand.

...well it's more of an arm bundled up in a shawl with an oven mitt on the end, but you know. same diff.]

[mycrosstobear]

[Not same diff? At all?

He fails to hand her the shawl yet, on account of staring at her arm.] What happened?

[adamantlyardent]

[she pretends to not hear that, but she obviously has, by the way her face gets redder and her ear twitches.]

Yes, just...just hand it here. Please?

[mycrosstobear]

[He does hand the shawl over, since that is the point of being over here in the first place. But he doesn't move from his spot at the door.]

Are you hurt?

[He has to say that's a pretty odd form of bandaging, if so.]

[adamantlyardent]

[quickly, but without eye contact:] Don't be silly. I just--have a, a condition. That's all. Yes. I'm...quite sick. Yes. So, for fear of impacting you, if you don't mind--

[this door is going to get pushed closed the moment she can finagle the shawl through the crack.]

[mycrosstobear]

[How inconvenient that six feet of lanky muscle happens to be leaning against the door.]

I thought imPorts couldn’t get that sick

[adamantlyardent]

[omigawds why. it's cute in movies but right now it's obnoxious!!]

Wellllllnowwwww...now you learned something! Congratulations! Please, move away so I may close the door? Wouldn't want you getting infected and otherwise detained.