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[ch. 5] wednesday, w/ varian
[Hey, Varian.
Should he step into the library on Wednesday morning, he'll spot Veronica trying to get something out of the topmost shelves. It's hard to tell what it is from a distance, but at first glance? It certainly isn't a book. In fact, it looks a little like it's wrapped up in... plastic? Or is that tape? Does tape even exist in ye olde Disney? It is a mystery.
But she doesn't seem like she's noticed Varian yet, mumbling curses as she tries to get the item out without toppling over.]
Should he step into the library on Wednesday morning, he'll spot Veronica trying to get something out of the topmost shelves. It's hard to tell what it is from a distance, but at first glance? It certainly isn't a book. In fact, it looks a little like it's wrapped up in... plastic? Or is that tape? Does tape even exist in ye olde Disney? It is a mystery.
But she doesn't seem like she's noticed Varian yet, mumbling curses as she tries to get the item out without toppling over.]
when i belatedly realize i deleted the notif rip
It's okay, though. They can slowly die on the inside together. This is fine? The most fine.]
I— No? Holy shit. [UH.] Was that your... um...?
[His dad, she means. But she won't actually name names because she knows how upset he was the last time. And, uh, for good reason? Because that sure was a dude stuck inside a giant ass piece of amber.]
i had to look up which fucking memory that was its been so long
... Yeah. [ ... ] Was that your, um?
[ how do you say "boyfriend who exploded" with tact. ]
that is fair
[There's no way to say it with tact. It's fine.]
Are you okay?
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