❧ IC INBOX: Abraxas

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[wiedzminka]

Hmm. Sounds like you don't think it'll taste good.

[ She's teasing. That's kind of like a thank-you. Honestly, she's not really sure what it's for (she knows what it's for, rather, but isn't at all convinced it's necessary, considering none of that was within their power to control), but she does enjoy a sweet, so she'll eat it. Alucard is invited, but she won't press if he really doesn't want to come by. ]

[cryptsleeper]

Are you going to question a gift cake, Ciri?

[It may not be strictly necessary, but between her and Jaskier, Alucard still feels miserable. Not having control over circumstances doesn't mean you don't apologize for making other people live your worst traumas.]

Besides. Wolves can't eat sweets.

[He's not quite up for facing the both of them yet. Maybe soon. For now, he's content to get his remaining aggression out through working on the Hall and then curling up good and tight in his cactus.]

But will accept visits if you don't want conversation.

[Someone has earned Belly Rub Privilages.]

[wiedzminka]

[ Oh, all right. She won't bully. ]

I know a breed of desert wolf that makes its habitat in one very specific old building. I suspect it's there most evenings.

[cryptsleeper]

That breed travels out into the city outskirts and graveyards to go home, most evenings.

But it can wait at that building, if you're not inclined to visit the dead.