AUDIENCE FOR: Lup

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mostly void, partially stars.

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[guestservices]

There isn't anything to be done. Your priority must also be your contract. You understand, don't you?

[evocationary]

[she sighs, still worrying at her lip, and then:]

I do. [but she's unhappy about it. she won't argue, for now.]

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[. . .]

I'm sorry to disappoint you.

[evocationary]

I'm not disappointed, you dingus.

[she says, ear flicking violently.] I worry. But it's not getting me anywhere at the moment, so I'm not going to bother you with it.

[guestservices]

Stop. [it almost sounds petulant.] It's not bothering me, I just don't like that I can't actually--

[UGGGGGGGH.]

...you get what I'm trying to say.

[evocationary]

I do.

[she folds her arms.]

You're restricted. I get it. It's not you failing at something, though. Do you understand?

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[they seem to square up their posture, arms over their chest.]

Of course I understand that. [huff.]

[evocationary]

Doooo you? [leans forward a little. sounds like she thinks ur FULL OF SHIT, KIDDO]

[guestservices]

[HUFF. they also? lean forward?]

What on earth makes you think I'm incapable of understanding that? [they say. as gemini. and clearly no one else. memshare was a mistake actually.]

[evocationary]

[she MAKES A FACE AT THEM.]

Because I felt how you felt in your memory, you doof.

[guestservices]

You...thought that was a sign of thinking I failed something?

[NOW THEY JUST SOUND CONFUSED but it's because they are, in fact, an idiot.]

[evocationary]

[i'm laughing]

No - no? What. No, I mean you're just prone to thinking you suck even when you don't. I could smell it in the way your memory worked. Just trust me on this.

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[




they just kind of look away and kick a rock. goodbye pebble.]

...whatever. That's not...[it's not inaccurate, but it's also not quite accurate? god it's so fucking difficult to explain when SOMEONE DOESN'T HAVE THE SAME MEMORIES YOU DO.


in the end though...they concede.]

I get it. I promise I do.

[evocationary]

[she just - smiles, a little.]

Okay. [...] Let's look around a bit more, okay?

[i'm releasing you from this thread but they can look around the campus and be sad ig]

[guestservices]

...okay.

[easy agreement. they can look around campus and be sad and im officially leaving goodbye see you never.]