Leaving? Why would she try to buy me a drink then immediately leave? I did tell her I had a bit of coffee left but I said I wouldn't mind a new drink? Then she just decided to leave?
She knew. She did it on purpose. Inviting you out later was the point. She wanted to leave you thinking about it. Guessing. Not unlike you are, I imagine.
Asking you out...in a romantic sense?
Or are you giving off the vibe that you haven't been sleeping well, lately?
If they've all been offering coffee...
I still have no idea what you're
talking about, but "I don't think so" isn't very comforting, you
know.
I don't think they thought I was tired. The woman who drew that picture assured me that people of any gender must enjoy paying attention to me, and the man who bumped into on the street kept mentioning my muscles and touching my chest.
[ He's fairly certain Faolan can imagine his discomfort from that description alone. ]
And I've tried to avoid doing it, the floating thing, which is why I said 'I don't think so'. I suppose I should ask someone at Redbright? They know about that sort of thing. Floating things.
[Oh, Faolan can imagine alright. He's trying not to think too hard
about how annoyed he is, hearing about it in turn.]
Did you agree, then? Coffee with
either of these people, I mean. I can't honestly believe you're so
surprised by this sort of thing. She's not wrong, you know.
Obviously.
And you're losing me again.
Redbright? 'Doing it'? Simple words, Lancelot, what's going on?
Daryl Dixon, yes. He may or may not be speaking to me these days on account of all of this Night Council business. Then again I'm pretty sure most of the faction feels that way. Why, has something happened?
sms, sent 9/10/15
Important: Report to HQ, 8am Mon 12 Oct.
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[Faolan can't believe he's explaining this to Lancelot. He can't believe he has to explain it to him, never mind that he is.]
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[Honestly, Lancelot.]
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EARLY NOVEMBER? BEFORE HE COMES BACK I GUESS
I don't understand why it keeps happening. On the bright side, look!
[ And what follows is the sketch Siobhan drew of him gently restraining Lily while she sits attentively, grinning at her. ]
Also at the risk of sounding like I've been drinking, I think I've started making things float.
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Wait. What's happening again? You've started to WHAT
Should I be worried?
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And I don't think so? I haven't broken anything yet. It's just a little strange.
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Asking you out...in a romantic sense? Or are you giving off the vibe that you haven't been sleeping well, lately? If they've all been offering coffee...
I still have no idea what you're talking about, but "I don't think so" isn't very comforting, you know.
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[ He's fairly certain Faolan can imagine his discomfort from that description alone. ]
And I've tried to avoid doing it, the floating thing, which is why I said 'I don't think so'. I suppose I should ask someone at Redbright? They know about that sort of thing. Floating things.
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[Oh, Faolan can imagine alright. He's trying not to think too hard about how annoyed he is, hearing about it in turn.]
Did you agree, then? Coffee with either of these people, I mean. I can't honestly believe you're so surprised by this sort of thing. She's not wrong, you know. Obviously.
And you're losing me again. Redbright? 'Doing it'? Simple words, Lancelot, what's going on?
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sms, sent about 6 hours after being given his card
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[God help him, but there can only be one unknown number texting him with a question like this, after the day he's had.]
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20/03 -- IC Guardian Alert
29 April
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