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[brinkman]

DROP IN PROMPTS, PICTURES, OLD THREADS, A POST OR EVEN TFLN BRING IT.

<small>( 🔫 from <a href="">here</a> )</small>

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[brinkman]

I haven't forgotten. He's just that friendly, is all. Even to the murderous simulacrums in the Games.

[ like how a dog may be friendly to an annoyed cat, he thinks. several annoyed cats that would rather slice him, and yet he notices how pathfinder persists. ]

Ah, yes. You have the power to see his mistakes for yourself. [ the fire was recorded after all. ] I should have given him even simpler tasks.

[clasificado]

[ Sombra laughs. Usually it's a snooze digging through past CCTV footage, but the domino effect that led to the whole wing burning down had been hilarious to watch. ]

Like dusting off figurines?

[brinkman]

At this point all he has finally learned to do properly is a cup of tea. And manslaughter in the games, to my initial surprise. Thought I'd never see him again.

[ he's so glad he has, truth be told. ]

There's so much work to do still despite it being a while.

[clasificado]

Yeah. Some things you just gotta do yourself if you want them done right.

[ story of her life, basically. But she can always count on people like Ballistic to outsource anyways, despite the risks; that's what they're used to doing living their posh lifestyle. That's what makes them vulnerable. ]

And, speaking of... guess I should go get what you asked for. I'll send you a way to pay me once I have it.

[brinkman]

[ as if perfectly in sync, the timer of august's tea rings. two taps on the marble table and the lights disappear. ]

I'll leave you to your work then.

[ there's a small tip of his head before he proceeds to pour the lady grey in a tea cup. ]