un: butterfly | text

[heavensnight]

Has anybody gotten sick here? Like the plague or the measles or that one disease where you cough up blood?

Just kind of wondering what happens if that happens. We got a doctor on call or we're relying on the robots?

[the doomed narrative caught up to her unfortunately.]

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[heavensnight]

But it's working well for me, I think.

[she would like to spend the day with him but that seems dangerous. she needs to figure out what to do about the sickness before she's spending considerable time with anybody. especially someone like Vander.

she takes his hand and gets down. she smiles, openly playful and flirty.] I'll give you one for free, as thanks for spending time with me. I'm single.

[cantilevers]

[Vander's eyebrows rose at the offering of information, and he had no doubt that she was stating that very specifically given their previous interactions. If they weren't bordering on flirting at all times, it wasn't them having fun with each other.]

I'll keep that in mind. You ever need someone to wingman for you, I'm your guy.

[He was only half-teasing. He gestured at them to head out of the pub to the street and smiled once the fresh air and sun hit them outside.]

A pleasure, as always, Maria. Have yourself a good rest of the day.