[ He has his bag over his shoulder with all the stuff he picked up from the locker. Finally, he's back in his default outfit instead of the awful bodysuit.
Watching that tail twitch and wondering if he should read that like cats or dogs. ]
[ probably not a dog. lucien is also no longer in the bodysuit, back in a fairly simple outfit of a loose linen shirt and black coat. the prevailing theme is black. ]
[ he's got his bag here too, but it's all still packed, the 2nd outfit (what appears to be thick, winter clothes - a fur-lined coat, gloves and heavy boots with snow tread) thrown over it like he's planning on carting it around with him. ]
How about this: consider it a gift. I've been magnanimous in granting you sole use of the bed, and in turn, you'll owe me a favor at a later date. No need for bad feelings. Fair?
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Watching that tail twitch and wondering if he should read that like cats or dogs. ]
You don't need to sleep or anything?
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No. I don't. It's a waste of time.
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Okay...? You don't even want a place to get away from other people?
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So you don't want the bed?
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What kinda favor are we talking here?
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Whatever you think the fair equivalent of a bed every night is.
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[ Or text, that's also an option. ]
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[ or he's just rudely assuming this. ]
Doesn't mean we can't be friends.
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My turn for questions. What business do you manage?
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[ Not that he's been able to actually run it recently. ]
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[ this is so normal as to be shocking. everyone else here is like so cursed in so many ways. ]
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[ As normal as a wizard gets, even. ]
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