✧ wrong target

[quicksilverwings]

[On the surface, it seemed like a simple task. From the information Wing had been given, this Aventurine guy was root of his client's troubles, so the plan was to get in good with him and find the right leverage to bring him down.

This casino's a pretty high-class place, so he's dressed nicer than usual, and a touch of magic smooths away scars and signs of sleepless nights handily.

Well. Mission start. Now, where's the target...]

Comments

[takesitall]

[It takes Kakavasha a minute to remember who Yuri is, mostly because when he's known the man by a few different names now.]

Oh, yeah. Doesn't he live in your building?

[quicksilverwings]

He does, yeah. He's been giving me pointers in cooking in exchange for helping him out on a few of his jobs.

[takesitall]

Ooh, I can't wait. Shame he can't come over here, what with his allergies.

[quicksilverwings]

Heh, yeah, no kidding.

[... Hmm.

Ducking his head down a bit to kiss Kakavasha's forehead.]

Oh well.

[takesitall]

[And he'll just. cuddle closer. He is very clingy right now.]

Oh well. More time for just us, right?

[quicksilverwings]

Exactly.

[Ciar is just as clingy, really, so he's not complaining.]

And I don't know about you, but I think I'd like that more than anything right now.

[Back to gently scratching Kakavasha's scalp...]