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You know, I think I might've left an awfully neglectful impression on you.
A smoke, a lighter, no more control...I really owe you.
A smoke, a lighter, no more control...I really owe you.
I think we can make a decent swing at taking 'em all out at once.
You're a good-looking kid. How many people have actually been able to give you what you need?
You're a good-looking kid. How many people have actually been able to give you what you need?
I'm not really much of a lip service guy, don't worry.
Tomorrow afternoon. If you're not available, you should be.
You been to Otherworld yet, or are you shy?
Tomorrow afternoon. If you're not available, you should be.
You been to Otherworld yet, or are you shy?
[august spends too much time in sol & scroll trying to write something perfect, but ends up dissatisfied with his letter anyway. he can't put his feelings properly into a letter, not as well as nick had in the ones originally meant to be hidden from him. he leaves the note while nick is sleeping, next to a collection of poetry he's collected over the past few months that remind him of nick:
Happy Saint Valentine's.
I love you more than anything. I promise once this is over, I'll give you a real gift.
Keep safe for me,
A.M. ]
Happy Saint Valentine's.
I love you more than anything. I promise once this is over, I'll give you a real gift.
Keep safe for me,
A.M. ]
[ A few days after the little Sol & Scroll party, Nick will find a few sheets of paper, neatly folded, balanced above the doorknob to his room. When unfolded, the papers reveal a series of carefully drawn diagrams, as well as written instructions, on how to perform a French Drop.
There's no signature, no note, but Astarion's hoping that Nick wasn't so drunk that he's forgotten their conversation, and even if he has, well. No harm, no foul. ]
There's no signature, no note, but Astarion's hoping that Nick wasn't so drunk that he's forgotten their conversation, and even if he has, well. No harm, no foul. ]
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