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expiationnet2025-05-05 08:29 pm
entreats) wrote in expiationnet2025-05-05 08:29 pm
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[ There's only a voice feed without video to go along with it - but even without her face being visible, the edge of fatigue to Ange's voice is pretty obvious. Aside from that, her voice is pretty much the usual same monotone-- just with that little extra to it. ]
In case anyone came to the apothecary often-- Claude obviously isn't here anymore to run it. I have all of his notes, so I figure I might as well run it. I mean, at this point I'm apparently here until the heat death of the universe while I have to watch everyone I care about disappear, so might as well, right.
[ Sorry, the apothecary now apparently comes with a Hot Topic attitude. At least it explains where the fatigue in the girl's voice might be coming from. ]
So stop by while I undergo my own special kind of torture in this place, I guess. There's a lot to go through and figure out, so if you had some sort of special deal with Claude, make sure to let me know. Or I might find it somewhere in his notes in three months or so, so letting me know is likely faster.
[ It sounds like she might be looking at all of it right now, in fact. There's the sound of slight paper rustling in the background. ]
Or let me know if you can help with this. I haven't exactly done any of this apothecary business stuff before. I mean, Claude clearly didn't even consider the optics of leaving a place like this to a witch. That's just stereotyping, you know? So rude.
In case anyone came to the apothecary often-- Claude obviously isn't here anymore to run it. I have all of his notes, so I figure I might as well run it. I mean, at this point I'm apparently here until the heat death of the universe while I have to watch everyone I care about disappear, so might as well, right.
[ Sorry, the apothecary now apparently comes with a Hot Topic attitude. At least it explains where the fatigue in the girl's voice might be coming from. ]
So stop by while I undergo my own special kind of torture in this place, I guess. There's a lot to go through and figure out, so if you had some sort of special deal with Claude, make sure to let me know. Or I might find it somewhere in his notes in three months or so, so letting me know is likely faster.
[ It sounds like she might be looking at all of it right now, in fact. There's the sound of slight paper rustling in the background. ]
Or let me know if you can help with this. I haven't exactly done any of this apothecary business stuff before. I mean, Claude clearly didn't even consider the optics of leaving a place like this to a witch. That's just stereotyping, you know? So rude.
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[Audible finger snap.]
Neither of us possesses the answers to this riddle of a place. You must have had secret knowledge back home, however, yes? Were you the wisened sage who knew things others did not?
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I'm eighteen.
[ Either to convey that she isn't old, or maybe she's just saying no teenager is ever in that position. (Granted, she technically isn't eighteen anymore, but she was during the period he's talking about, so--) ]
Are all teenagers secret sages where you come from?
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Although...
[He pauses, giving this rhetorical question sincere thought.
The Warrior of Light traveled with an elezen lad. Didn't that lad have nouliths?]
...Not all, but some!
Life can be such a silly thing.