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week 0 | eleanor
[ When Eleanor passes by Hachiko(?)'s statue, whether she means to or not, she will certainly find Assassin doing his morning stretches. And when Assassin finds her, he drops everything to stand upright and wave at her with a bright, toothy smile. ]
Yo, Eleanor! What's up?
[ As if nothing ever happened in the bathroom yesterday. Everything is fine! ]
Have you eaten breakfast yet? Skipping meals is bad for your health, you know.
Yo, Eleanor! What's up?
[ As if nothing ever happened in the bathroom yesterday. Everything is fine! ]
Have you eaten breakfast yet? Skipping meals is bad for your health, you know.
was it really an accident yana
[ more importantly ]
They have this one particular concoction-- I believe it's something involving a unicorn. I'm not sure why it's named what it is, but it's certainly delicious.
[ honestly she just really likes the aesthetic. ]
Though I must say they always take far too long to fulfill orders.
[ are there even like shadow baristas here? whatever or whoever works the counter they're just as slow as their real life counter parts, she's very impatiently standing on her toes, trying to look around the espresso machine. ]
don't call me out like this gigi
I don't mind if it means I get to spend more time with you, though?
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Needless to say she puts her quest for her frappe on hold and asks him very seriously-- ]
Shinssin are you ill?
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[ Which. Is why he's intently looking at her from head to toe. ]
Hmm...
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[ Honestly she's going to break her neck from the five degrees of whiplash talking to him gives her. She doesn't shrink under his gaze though. ]
Well, let's have it then. Give me your criticisms since I'm sure you have them.
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[ He places himself behind her, leaning in to whisper in her ear. ]
You never know when someone'll come up right behind you...
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But he catches her off guard, and she lets out something between a shriek and a squeak, instinctively elbowing him in the nose as she jumps away. ]
Don't do that!
[ She's very furiously rubbing her ear ]
Can you make a point like a normal human being!!
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[OW. HE WAS NOT PREPARED. Assassin reels back as he holds his nose in shock and pain. ]
But it's funny when you freak out... Ow... Hey, is my nose broken?
[it's fine, he's just vain]
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[ she smacks his hands away from his face. ]
See? There's not even any blood.
[ she punctuates her discovery by flicking the tip of his nose. bad dogs should be punished!! ]
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this is how he suffers. when she flicks his nose, he reaches out to shield it again.]
Don't do that! [Not the face, please!!] Ugh... At least I don't have to worry about your reflexes.
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Maybe-!
[ a jab to his side! ]
You-!
[ and his other side! ]
--Should worry about yourself!
[ she just kinda goes at him for as long as he'll allow ]
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mostly. he wants to keel over.]
Yes, ma'am...
[... yeah, why is he worrying about her anyway?]
What are you getting with your latte?
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Quiche, perhaps!
[ content with the fact that she's taken her frustrations out on him, she turns to the glass case of food, pressing her hands against it like it's an aquarium or something. ]
Hm, quiche definitely!
[ And as if on command, her stomach makes a very loud and angry grumbling sound. She's highkey mortified, so she just, keeps looking into the case, refuses to turn around. ]
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He tries not to laugh this time. It hurts, anyway... But he leans in and smiles. ]
Then I'm getting that too.
[ The otome game shenanigans return... ]
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I must say, I’m surprised you take the time to indulge in such mundane things.
[ quiche, Starbucks, waiting in lines, conversations about semi-normal things. She takes a very long sip from her rainbow colored drink. ]
Considering you spent your first few days here picking fights and complaining about being bored, that is. I hope this place hasn’t worn down your spirit.
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[ His past is riddled with mistakes, but of all his choices, protecting his world was not the wrong path to take. And when people get in the way of the things he likes, well... ]
So I wasn't really bored. I was just— [ He'll continue that thought after he takes a sip of his own unicorn latte. She got one too, so why not, right?
... ]
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[ takes off the cover because what the fuck ]
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[ Also she's given this a lot of thought soo-- ]
I believe part of what makes the drink so appealing is the mysticism of not knowing exactly what's in it. It's a bit magical that way, don't you think?
[ Otherwise it's just a smoothie with pink sugar okay? But she presses him on his earlier statement ]
But? You were saying? You were just 'what'?
[ Finish your thoughts!! ]
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Assassin hums. He'll... keep drinking Mysterious Latte X, then... ]
I told you before, didn't I? I was trying to remember something. [ He pounds his chest with a fist. ] I'm really famous for my martial arts, you know! And my music. And my wit. And my good looks— [ just stop him please ]
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She's not actually all that put off by him going on about himself. Pridefulness aside the enthusiasm is kind of refreshing, but she's gotta ask-- ]
Does that not defeat the point of being an assassin? Is it not more ideal to remain unseen and unknown..?
[ Unless the word assassin has an entirely different connotation in his world..]
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[Behind his straw is that enigmatic smile. Again!]
Why don't you ask Caren about it? She can explain it better than I can. It's kind of her job.
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Oh, are you both acquaintances from a time before this place? How odd, I assumed anyone who already knew someone here was partnered with them. But the two of you are paired with other people, correct?
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[If there's any animosity between them, he keeps that to himself. It has no place in a plane where things like the Church and the Mage Association don't matter anyway.]
You knew your partner from before, right?
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Yes, unfortunately. Though she's not the same as I remember, and apparently I'm not the same as she remembers either.
[ Not that it matters. ]
Perhaps they made us partners because if our lives weren't linked, I would have already taken care of her myself.
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Wow, harsh. [says the guy who literally kills people] You hate her that much, huh? Is that why your nose was bleeding?
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