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"Leave a missive, but be brief about it."

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Date: 2024-08-05 10:39 pm (UTC)
opheliac: (⊙o⊙) (who the baddest?)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ has she made up her mind? she feels more lost than how this conversation first started. but maybe her being confused is a good thing, it means she won't sit here and give herself a migraine about it. the best choice of action is to just... pretend it's not happening, and focus more on trying to gain the choosens' trust. because as much as she loves her thieves, they're still being controlled by the council, and she can't seem to break them out of their coding to have free will. ]

Right. Yeah, definitely.

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Date: 2024-08-05 11:01 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Ready to go whenever)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
Wha? — No!

[ she lifts her head quickly, her eyes wide and round with worry. ]

Don't do that for me, Silco. You've done so much for me already, a-and you don't deserve to have more heat or blows because I'm all... jumbled up!

[ gingerly, a hand rests against his cheek to caress, then plants another butterfly-like kiss to his jawline. ]

No more throwing yourself in the fire, okay? Or I'll mix your clothes with the whites and make them all pink.
Edited Date: 2024-08-05 11:01 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2024-08-05 11:18 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (The enemy on my trail)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ in a kid-like fashion, she puffs up her cheeks then quickly pouts right after with her arms folding over her chest. ]

I know, but you get too silly with you protecting me sometimes. That's why your nickname is, Mister Silly.

[ now being dramatic, she drops her head back against his shoulder while letting her feet idly sway from side to side. although she is slightly protesting, her voice softens and her words flow in a more soothing course. ]

... I just don't want you hurt. I want you to be happy and live forever with me.
Edited Date: 2024-08-05 11:18 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2024-08-06 12:40 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (And the laughter in the halls)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
Me? Move in with someone? Pffftt! — Yeah, right!

[ although he is tucking her strands behind her ears, jinx wobbles her head from side to side in a goofball manner immediately after to see if the locks will fall out of place due to the motion. ]

Who will make your coffee in the morning? And cook your dinner? Don't forget your medicine too...! No one can do those things like I can.
Edited Date: 2024-08-06 12:40 am (UTC)

(no subject)

Date: 2024-08-06 01:02 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (I'm searching to behold)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
But that was different, you weren't here yet and I know you wouldn't let me sleep out there in the streets. And besides, that was before I thought it was possible for you or anyone beyond the grave could wind up here.

[ it's been a year since then, and she is still pretty bitter about it. ]

You wouldn't choose a dessert that'll make you all fat over family.

(no subject)

Date: 2024-08-06 11:05 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (hallucinations)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she hums sweetly at the last bit of his words, allowing it to parrot in her mind over and over again. ]

... I like that. [ his daughter admits, her voice now down to a hushed pitch, that not even the walls of their home can eavesdrop. ] — Being first.

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Date: 2024-08-07 11:28 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ヽ(✿゚▽゚)ノ (Know I'm all bite)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
And you're my only Pops.

[ feeling one-eighty degrees better than before this little pow-wow, she shifts careful in his lap to stretch on over to scoop just one last chip and dip to toss her in her mouth. ]

You sure don't want some of this grub? You can't do business and break fingers on an empty stomach.

(no subject)

Date: 2024-08-09 02:30 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (And am I really that bad)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
I think I'm okay now. [ she says, then looks up to her father with a bit of twinkle in her eye. ] — Unlleeesssss, you got a problem that needs fixing. I am an engineer, and my job is to fix things! So, so, so? You need some advice?

(no subject)

Date: 2024-08-09 02:43 am (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (i let it wash away the suffering.)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
Yyyyeaaah, the nobodies around here being statues is a real pain.

[ having enough of being on her father's lap, jinx slides off and extends her arms above her head in a stretch. ]

It's going to make the INX stuff way harder than it needs to be. Ugh, Guess I'm gonna have to go about this solo for a little while.

[ and that would also mean her café will be put on hold... again. ]

(no subject)

Date: 2024-08-09 03:28 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ palpo (I’ll let you cut in that line)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ she frowns gently over the suggestion, not because she isn't appreciative, quite opposite, she would love to have a worker or two or three to help run her business. it's just...— ]

— But the place's not done yet. I still have to finish painting, a wall needs to be knocked down, I need more stools to install, and furniture. There's still so much to do with it. But this stupid, whacko place won't quit with its crap long enough for me to do anything.
Edited Date: 2024-08-09 03:28 pm (UTC)

(no subject)

Date: 2024-08-10 04:01 pm (UTC)
opheliac: (●'◡'●) (on my trot to the top)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ the frown evades, but it quickly shines into a gratitude smile as she skates to her father again to embrace him into a warm hug. her face snugs against his shoulder once more, with a light purr singing in her throat. ]

Mmmm, thank you. When mine stops freezing, I'll send them over to help you too.

(no subject)

Date: 2024-08-10 09:01 pm (UTC)
opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (but I know them birds saw me)
From: [personal profile] opheliac
[ the smile on her brightens when she peels herself off of him, chuckling more merrily now and a pep in her step. ]

Whelp! — We better get going. You've got businesses to peek in, and I've got people to bother.

[ his daughter collects whatever leftovers there are left on their dinner table, then stores it back in their fridge. ]

First things first, I've got to call my partner in crime. Or "The Brute".

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