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misfire — un: lightwoods

[distractly]

You know, restlessness is a common guest in a city like this.

( the words aren't unaccompanied, of course, because what's a taunt without a bit of a visual? another muted ping, this time with an image attached. )

[overarches]

( there's been a handful of unintended messages coming his way, less so leaving his own device and yet this one? doesn't feel so out of left field. )

what's keeping you up?

( it's not him, not his hands. )

[distractly]

( not anyones hands; that's the problem, isn't it? oh, what a suitable home that message had found. )

I think what isn't keeping me up is a more suitable question.

( she'll... just leave that open for interpretation. there's plenty of things warring within her since she'd arrived. pointedly, nothing worthwhile is keeping her awake. )

[overarches]

i'd like to be the one keeping you awake at all hours.

( smooth or just cheesy? he doesn't know. he shoots his shot and throws his device on his bed. who says that? )

[distractly]

Do you?

( neither. whatever it is, she likes it. )

This city is a lot to compete with. Are you sure you can handle that?

[overarches]

competing with the entire city?

( how many suitors does she have? anxieties? )

i'd like to try.

[distractly]

Something tells me you're more than capable.

( the city itself was a suitor more than the men within it. )

It wouldn't be the first time you helped me forget we're... well, here.