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[badwolf]

Hey, this is Rose. Lea'me a message.

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[comeonthensexy]

[ He's stopping by Freya just for this. Knocking on her door and everything! ]

wat

[badwolf]

[Well this is odd. Opening the door to find Mister Bowtie himself?]

Hello? [No rly. What are you doin' here, Doktah.]

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[comeonthensexy]

[ Hey, it's not that odd, is it? Aaand he's holding out a small paper bag. ]

Jelly baby?

[badwolf]

[No. It isn't really that odd. Just a bit surprising. Which is totally fine. It's the bag she's looking down at. One that brings her smile wider- of course, it had shown up the same time he had, but you know.]

Don't mind if I do.

[Fishing for Jelly Bbs.]

[comeonthensexy]

[ A chuckle. ]

I did ask.

[badwolf]

[She pops it in her mouth with a quick tongue-in-teeth look. The door is extended further for invitation, unsure whether he's here to drag her out or otherwise.]

What's the occasion?

[comeonthensexy]

Nothing in particular. I felt like it.

[ No plans of dragging her anywhere, so he steps inside. ]

[badwolf]

Oh, well. [Hey, they're good treats.]

Nothin' at all? You just came by t'say hello? Cause that doesn't sound much like you.

[comeonthensexy]

I stop by to say hello sometimes! At least now I do. Might be new.

[ Fingering at the edge of her closet. ]

[badwolf]

[He gets a look for that comment, but she doesn't press. If he wants to do that now... Well, she's not really going to complain. Not that she really thinks that's what this is about. She's a skeptic.]

So what's troublin' you, then?

[Not sure what he's up to there- nothing important really.]

[comeonthensexy]

Troubling me? Nothing's troubling me. I still need to take you to Utgard, don't I? Blimey, I've been rubbish.

[ So maybe he's feeling guilty about a bunch of things and handing out candy to friends and people because... Well. Because. Because Four used to? Doesn't make sense, though. Why would he think about Four now? ]

[badwolf]

[Oh, will you look at that. Someone forgot all about Utgard. judging by the look on her face.]

A bit. [Rubbish, that is.] Doesn't explain the candy, though.

[To which she's wiggling her fingers for another, perhaps?]

[comeonthensexy]

[ Well, he hasn't. At least that's one point for him? ]

I felt like it, that's all.

[ He drops a few more into her hand. ]