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𓃩 ("cosmically impossible to fix") ([personal profile] redsoil) wrote in [personal profile] sterngaze 2023-03-05 06:05 pm (UTC)

EARLY MARCH, BEFORE MANON.

[ There is an obnoxious banging sound coming from Liem's front door.

Incessant, rough. It carries on, seemingly without end because apparently the individual on the other side of the door carries their discourtesy as a weapon, as the core of their person. It might give hint to who might be there, if/when Liem opens his front door. Set, dressed as he ever is ( gold jewelry, dark shendyt ), beautiful still, though amidst the dark, smeared kohl around his eyes there is the hint of exhaustion. A wrung-out weariness that cannot be physical, but emotional. ]


— oh good, [ he snaps, irritable. The moment he sees Liem, the worry that had creased his brow bleeds away, replaced with a disgruntled thing. ]

I see you did not catch your death on the Isles, only that you have been hiding.

[ WOW YOU'RE THE ONE WHO CAME TO SEE LIEM, SET. BEHAVE. ]

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