week three | dates

[marriagebroker]

Here we go again.

You all better kiss.

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[poans]

In my glibness, I have rendered myself no longer welcome to the district of my previous residence. My only recourse is to relocate to another.

[ . . . and begin the cycle anew. He takes a thin stick of gruyere from the board and appraises it between his fingers, setting the tired thought aside.]

[gamboler]

[ To relocate, huh...a change in department, then, but would he still be in the same system that's broken him down as he is now? ]

Are you sure you want to return at all? To your world, I mean.

[poans]

[He raises the gruyere for sampling, only to lower his hand at the question.]

Where else would I go?

[gamboler]

[ That's...the other half of the question, isn't it? It's not as though Aventurine can volunteer to let Yi Sang come back to the IPC with him. That's no better than where he'd be leaving from, but the sound of it. Again, Aventurine is just struck by the desire to...want better, for the friends he's made, here. ]

That's something you'd have to decide for yourself. But don't forget...you've made friends and allies here.

[ maybe they should all just go back to poppy's earth it seems fine ]