[ch. 5] wednesday, w/ varian

[asswipe]

[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.]

Comments

i had to look up which fucking memory that was its been so long

[alchemenace]

[ he pauses and tilts his head to look at the ceiling with a sigh ]

... Yeah. [ ... ] Was that your, um?

[ how do you say "boyfriend who exploded" with tact. ]

that is fair

[asswipe]

... Yeah. Whatever you were gonna say? Yeah.

[There's no way to say it with tact. It's fine.]

Are you okay?

[alchemenace]

M-me? You watched that guy-- [ explode. ] I'm, I'm fine. It's not like it's the first or last time I'll see my dad like that.