marcoh catchall

[florescences]

more fear and more hunger

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[florescences]

I know many don't share my viewpoint.

[ she doesn't mind. some plays that are considered tragedies, she has called romantic.... she is not blind to the horrors. she just is weird for a few reasons. ]

It takes time to walk forward and to build something to stand on. We will try out best to find our way to end of this road.

[ that is full of murder, but it is still a road nonetheless. ]

[boxcar]

Sounds like we'll have to figure out how, and soon.

[ Within 9 hours, that is. Yike. ]

[florescences]

Our nine hours to catch two killers... with whatever clues they did or didn't mean to leave behind.

[ she raises a small fist. faito, hwaiting, etc. ]

[boxcar]

[ He doesn't get this reference nor does he return the energy here but I think she's cute. ]

I think, at the least, both would go down fighting.

Adolphe, for his friends, and Brim...

[ Well, just because. He kind of absently rubs at a spot on his abdomen. ]

[florescences]

[ she will teach him about it when two people aren't dead. or maybe because two people are dead. they got to waste time while people look at bodies and the market and library. ]

They both had fight to them.

[ even if adolphe was so tired all the time. ]

Did Brimstone punch you there?

[boxcar]

[ Two people are dead and Elysia is gonna teach him what real aegyo cringe is... ]

I'm not sure. I woke up a little sore here.

[florescences]

[ i beg to differ it's going to be gap moe ]

Huh? Where were you locked in?

[boxcar]

In Whoville.

With Adolphe and Brim both.

[florescences]

So you were in the vicinity... Does that mean Adolphe didn't try going elsewhere?

I wonder if something happened in the fight that it reached you.

[ while he was unconscious or otherwise. ]

But if they were both there, the evidence might overlap, too.

[boxcar]

We will... find out tomorrow, I think.

Nothing looked strange there when we woke up.

[ Just like last time. ]

[florescences]

Like last time, huh? I thought so. The procedure.... it's consistent.

[ she taps his hand with a finger and gestures for him to make a fist. ]

[boxcar]

I think, even though they promised, we cannot rely on what the angels swear anymore. It will probably not stop. It will probably be the same.

[ They'll have to take matters into their own hands, somewhat. He blinks, but makes a fist as requested. ]

[florescences]

They were proven to be wrong today, and it does seem like they don't have as much information as they should. I do want to trust them, otherwise.

[ there will be more murder and executions, and they must deal with that somehow.

she lifts her own fist and does a small fistpump. ]

[boxcar]

I feel the same.

[ They're not bad people, in his eyes. But just so very woefully underprepared.

He kiiinda, sorta, maybe does something similar? Well really he just turns his fist in the same direction as hers like. ]

[florescences]

We'll just have to work together with them and see if can't be on the same page, going forward.

[ and if not... that's something they can find a way to work around, too. ]

You have to raise it a little. It's a way to cheer people on. We've got this. That kind of feeling.

[boxcar]

[ Well. Mimicks it but he does look a pinch embarrassed doing it maybe. ]

[florescences]

[ elysia is so delighted. her entire everything brightens. it really is gap moe. ]

Marcoh, I'm so invigorated by you! I could take on the world if you cheered me on like that.

[boxcar]

... You're really sweet, Elysia.

[florescences]

I do like to say desserts can be as sweet as me, but it really is your unique charm that elevates others.

[boxcar]

You like desserts?

[florescences]

I do! They're sweet little treats and more fun to eat with people.

[boxcar]

I thought you might. You must really like that cafe then.

[ She really feels like that type of person... ]

[florescences]

I do. All the food at the cafe is so cute that sometimes I have to gather the courage to eat....

[ but she doesn't care to waste food even if it's the magically appearing kind. ]

What kind of foods do you like, Marcoh?

[boxcar]

I don't have strong feelings on it. There were joints around where I grew up that I liked though. The kinds older uncles run from the first floor of an old apartment.

[florescences]

The kind that give a sense of familiarity and homeyness, huh? That suits you. The right ambiance can make any food delicious.