lucien is leaning on some wall near the exit sometime fairly early in the morning - he's not much of a sleeper. fit check, with the coat over it, as tacky and dirty as it is. ]
[giving lucien a little nod, as he's on his way to the exit. i'm begging him to stop being boring but no the fit is either the limbus uniform or it's like, a hoodie... today it's the uniform.]
Wouldn't mind company.
[mostly because affection has not yet truly come for him.]
Yeah, we did. Been to a few different parts of the City on missions already-- turns out the bus isn't a bad way to go. Just rough on the back sometimes, if we're driving all day...
The thing about contracts in the City is that depending on who's doing the oversight on it-- you more or less sign that in blood. Backing out's effectively deciding to die. So, uh... no, hadn't really ever crossed my mind.
[he glances around the skyline of the place-- it's a little like home, in the way strihira was, but brighter. livelier.
W4 - MONDAY
lucien is leaning on some wall near the exit sometime fairly early in the morning - he's not much of a sleeper. fit check, with the coat over it, as tacky and dirty as it is. ]
Want to go out and see what this place is about?
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[giving lucien a little nod, as he's on his way to the exit. i'm begging him to stop being boring but no the fit is either the limbus uniform or it's like, a hoodie... today it's the uniform.]
Wouldn't mind company.
[mostly because affection has not yet truly come for him.]
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[ out he goes then! ]
Did you travel before this?
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[off we goooo.]
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Your bus. You ever consider quitting?
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[he glances around the skyline of the place-- it's a little like home, in the way strihira was, but brighter. livelier.
he likes it.]
Keep getting asked that here, though.