02 ❥

[requiems]

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~*part 2*~

Are sequels always rubbish? Debatable, but that has nothing to do with rp, I suppose. GET OUT THERE AND MUSEBOX, MUSES.

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Zephyr | Resonance of Fate

[deserver]

[reanbells]

[It's mid-morning, and Leanne's busy cooking. Vashyron's out on some job, so she's just cooking for herself and Zephyr. Not that she's seen him, not yet; she's just hoping that he's not having one of his bad days. Even if he is, she'll still leave some food out for you.]

[deserver]

[Zephyr's just being lazy, which partly makes a change and partly equals no change at all. Probably beause Vash got a job and he can't go, which never puts him in the best of miinds. He wants to go, dammit.

Still, the smell of food encourages him out of his room, if only for the fact Leanne would come and get him as soon as it's done, anyway. He jumps down from the hatch in the roof from the patio, landing silently and walking over.]

What's for lunch?

[reanbells]

[Leanne jumps; fortunately it doesn't send the food with her.] Zephyr! What I have told you about sneaking up on me like that!

[She sighs, and indicates the frying pan.] Breakfast, actually. I got up a little late myself.

[deserver]

[Yeah, yeah, that's partly why he does it. He just shrugs. No harm, right?

At the latter, he just smirks, though almost a smile.] The princess have a lie in, huh? Went to bed early and rose late?

[reanbells]

[Ha ha, very funny. Have a swat for that one.] I was doing some reading. It was really late before I went to sleep.

[deserver]

[His attitude changes a bit at that. He frowns.] You shouldn't do that. What if we had a job and you weren't your best? Dead weight only leads to one thing; your own.

[reanbells]

[A small, slight sigh. She knows he's only worried about her, n his way, so she doesn't shout back. Instead, she says qietly, but firmly,] That's why I don't do it every night. [She returns to the frying pan.] And we already both knew Vashyron had a solo job. Didn't we?