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w1 monday

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[ we're at claire's i guess?? this guy's just picking through nail polishes with mild interest. there's a few charms for friendship bracelets tied to the tassel on his sword.

he'll glance at weesh with a small wave when he spots her. ]

[sarkazm]

Oh, finally. I've been needing to re-paint these...

[he gets a little wave back, as she heads over to pick through the polishes for a bright, blood-red shade.]

You do yours, or?

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[ sidesteps a little to make space for her, looking through many different shades and styles of teal. hums thoughtfully... ]

One of my squadron usually does them. She's quite insistent, even though we nearly all wear gloves while working.

w7 endgame

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[ coming back to the lounge with a bundle of flowers and plant clippings!!

drops a red chrysanthemum on her head. ]

This one's yours.

[sarkazm]

Oh-- wait, were you the one doing these?

[she takes it, though, tucking it behind a horn.]

[toxicate]

Hulkenberg was, mostly. I took over when she died.

[ cute... suits her. ]