Iago is lounging in a chair, an unmarked book in hand. He raises his
eyebrows when she approaches and sets it aside with a smile. "I did not
expect you this soon," he remarks playfully.
He puts the book aside and sits forward. "I'm reading the Crucible now. We didn't have the option of simply leisurely reading, unless it was the Bible, at home. I am enjoying the chance to go through the various texts."
"That's right," he tells her with a gentle smile. "I've finished an adventure book - Journey to the Center of the Earth, that I found quite interesting."
"Yeah- we don't have anything like that at home. But- I'll have to put that on my list to read. The Journey to the Center of the Earth I mean." She offered a smile.
He puts a hand to his chest. "Oh no. I'm just a soldier from the distant past. Are you familiar with Trevor Belmont? We're only a century or so apart, though he deals more with the supernatural than I do. Ghosts and...and strange creatures and such."
"He most...certainly is." She sighed, tucking a hair behind her ear. "I'm surprised. I'd have thought you would have drunk with him. Did he need help leaving, in the end?"
He might have fallen asleep or just passed out. Because, well...Trevor.
"One of us needed to stay clearheaded. He told me he would be walking back upstairs, so I assume he made it somewhere else. He wasn't intending on staying in the speakeasy."
"I'm not certain what you're talking about now," he says with a hesitant smile. "I knew Trevor was having a hard time, so I joined him for a drink. We talked about monsters and the nature of the Admiral. He said he was fine, I needed to leave, so I made sure he had a plan. I didn't think he'd appreciate me treating him like a child."
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Date: 2025-02-09 01:12 pm (UTC)Wonderful. Grazie.
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Date: 2025-02-09 09:12 pm (UTC)[And a few hours later:]
Cookies are done! Where should I deliver them?
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Date: 2025-02-09 09:27 pm (UTC)Oh! How expedient.
I am in the common room at present. Third floor.
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Date: 2025-02-10 04:26 am (UTC)Be there shortly!
[And she's off! There's a thermos filled with coffee too with her basket full of cookies.]
Iago, yes?
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Date: 2025-02-10 06:49 pm (UTC)Iago is lounging in a chair, an unmarked book in hand. He raises his eyebrows when she approaches and sets it aside with a smile. "I did not expect you this soon," he remarks playfully.
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Date: 2025-02-10 08:24 pm (UTC)She beamed at him, offering him the basket. The cookies were still warm, offering the sweet scent of the freshly baked.
"Plus, I wanted to meet you in person. What can I say? I was excited!"
Her laugh was light and bright, clearly at ease.
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Date: 2025-02-12 07:55 pm (UTC)Couldn't go wrong with company and cookies.
She sat down, tucking her skirt under her as she did. "So, what have you been reading? I haven't done much reading myself."
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Date: 2025-02-12 08:26 pm (UTC)She nodded. She knew of it, more or less."I didn't get much time to read either, so-I'm glad we have the library."
She beamed at him. "Are you enjoying the Crucible? Anything else you really enjoyed reading?"
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Date: 2025-02-13 03:16 am (UTC)"It sounds like a fantasy, but a very fun read."
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Date: 2025-02-13 06:12 pm (UTC)"He did, but there was - alcohol involved," he admits, a little sheepish.
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Date: 2025-02-14 03:10 am (UTC)He might have fallen asleep or just passed out. Because, well...Trevor.
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Date: 2025-02-14 07:22 pm (UTC)She frowned. "But you didn't go with him? If it wasn't to help..."
Her frown deepened.
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Date: 2025-02-14 08:18 pm (UTC)"I'm not certain what you're talking about now," he says with a hesitant smile. "I knew Trevor was having a hard time, so I joined him for a drink. We talked about monsters and the nature of the Admiral. He said he was fine, I needed to leave, so I made sure he had a plan. I didn't think he'd appreciate me treating him like a child."
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