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[persistor]

●●●●○ THESA

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@r (27), cloudbank.

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I WAS A: singer.

I'M SKILLED IN: music.

I'M LOOKING FOR: not your business.

ALSO, I'M: voiceless.

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[persistor]

[ Ah, here it is. The smile slowly growing, her typing a little faster than before. ] I don't sing duets with just anyone.

[larsenist]

[ He presses a hand to his chest as if to suppress a doki. (i mean lbr he probably is.) ]

No...

[ He'll start sing arpeggios every day for her... Okay but more seriously, they've arrived at the market. ]

—What do you want for dinner.

[ First order of business. She hasn't eaten in like a day, so better make sure she gets something good. ]

[persistor]

[ This is gross. But she responds with a smile anyway, because she's gross too. ]

You haven't made curry in a while. [ Is this sarcasm or not, it's hard to tell. But more helpfully — ]

I wouldn't mind it.

[larsenist]

[ He's been trying to branch out. (And, curry's a little harder to make from scratch when you're not entirely familiar with local ingredients...)

But! It is the recipe closest to his heart of course, one he associates with dinners at LeBlanc and his best of Thieves. He's glad to bust out his chops for an esteemed homie. ]

Curry it is.