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[untempered]

Who: Noric, Xavier, anyone
When: Day 24, evening
Where: Apartment Z
What: househunting

[Having finally dragged themselves out of the shrine room, two guys are standing in the middle of one of the most recently opened apartments, surveying the place.]

Well... it could use a bit of something. A bit of anything, honestly.

((Feel free to use for your own apartment searching if you like!))

Comments

[intellectum]

Sleeping on a table? Really now.

[untempered]

You've fallen asleep on tables before.

[intellectum]

Once! Only once!

[untempered]

That I saw, you mean.

[intellectum]

It only happened once.

[untempered]

All right. In any case, I don't want to sleep on one either, hence the blankets.

[intellectum]

Fine.

[untempered]

The table and everything else will follow.

[starts taking off his cloak]

[intellectum]

Like books.

[untempered]

[smiles slightly]

Yes. It seems that goddess also takes care of blankets and bedding.

[intellectum]

Does she?

[untempered]

It's what the... directory seemed to indicate.

[although it took them a while to figure out how to work the thing]

[intellectum]

Directory? I want to see.

[untempered]

[huffs lightly]

Don't tell me it escaped your notice. Well, all right. Back we go.

[intellectum]

[smiles]

[untempered]

[back to the shrine room we go]

[intellectum]

[peering now, more easily than he did, what with all the people there]

[untempered]

[points him to the directory, and just lets him investigate it. leans back against a wall.]

[intellectum]

[ABSORBED IN IT more like]

[untempered]

[yes, well, it is you.]

[untempered]

[after... some time. a little beyond the point where most people would finally give up. comes over and touches his shoulder.]

Xavier.

[intellectum]

[starts, before looking at Noric]

Oh. My apologies.

[untempered]

It's all right. But it's late, and it's been a... long day.

[intellectum]

Yes. It has been.

[untempered]

I think we'd best try to sleep.