⠀⠀⠀♯ 𝗝𝗘𝗦𝐏𝐄𝐑⸻

*  it's okay pooki me too 

*  Hmmmm sounds oddly familiar i fear! 

* MY SHAYLAAAAA

*    suddenly i wanna be on this app

*  happy cat dance!! i luuuuuv you

* EEEEEEEEEEEK

*  pretty puhlease 

/   we r going to ignore the time it took to get back to u  OK

﹠ꥌ꯭ ⸙꯭꠩   @valhalkyrie︱  if you're so keen on eating apples that you've paid for,  don't let me stop you.   [it's a taunt,  and perhaps they both know it.  there's a smug look on his visage,  one that's clearly waiting for her to admit the lapse he'd perceived her to make.]    no need to be all talk,  is there?   go on.  buy that apple;   i'm sure it would taste so much better than this delightfully sweet one that's already in my hand.   unless,  of course...   [he stops,  seemingly for the dramatics of it all.  he'd never learned to outgrow the need for theatrical performances,  it seemed.]    is there a reason you haven't bought one,   hm?

@thirdcorvus ࿐ [the vibrating growl deep in her gut doesn’t go away.  in fact, it grows worse—more agitated with her lack of eagerness to be fed.  however hungry she was,   the dragoneir was strict when it came to following the rules—or at least,  the law.   in her mind,  feasting on a stolen apple was at the highest of crimes. her father would pay no mind to that fact,    unfortunately it was her mother she took after in this station]    a fairly paid for apple is better than a stolen one.    [she flips a page of her current reading, hard covered and smelling of ancient times long before either of them were born.  it was sansa’s (failing) attempt to ignore the hollow feeling in her stomach, and the increase of an irritable spirit because of that hollowness]      at least then you’d know it’s actually yours to eat. 

*    YEAHHHHH GOOD LUCK

@thirdcorvus   /    of   course,   lovely!   please   don’t   feel   pressured!   I’ve   just   dropped   you   some   things   ready   for   when   you   come   back    <33

@thirdcorvus    (  . . .  )       ah,   no   manners,   even   for   me ?    I’m   / hurt /.    and   here   I   thought   we   had   something   special.        [       a   smirk   formed   on   her   features   as   she   tilted   her   head   to   look   over   at   him.   the   blonde   thief   let   out   a   dramatic   sigh,   rolling   her   eyes   in   a   playful   manner.       ]       well   of   course   I   knew   you   were   there.   you’re   so   / loud / .      [      lena   grinned,   as   her   boots   purposefully   moved   loudly   across   towards   him,   her   eyes   squinting   in   observation.        ]        nice   hat.   is   that   a   new   one   ?    …    now,   to   what   do   I   owe   the   pleasure   of   the   famed   sharpshooter’s   visit,   hm  ? 
            
            /    missed   you   &   them !   how   have   you   been,   love ?   < 33

 ﹠ꥌ꯭ ⸙꯭꠩   @snatchinthief︱  manners are hardly my highest priority these days,   sweetheart.   [a long,  resounding yawn.  it's so obviously faked,  let out only for the sake of adding humor to his sentence.  nevertheless,   a bow of his head.  regret does not show itself openly in his heart or on his face;  rather,  there is a certain smugness to the air around him.]   besides,  you already knew i was there.   what would the point be,  hm?

﹠ꥌ꯭ ⸙꯭꠩   @silxntknives︱  you  /think/?   [there's some part of him that wants to laugh and conjure up some snarkier comment,  but all he can muster up is an audibly exasperated scoff.   forgive him for the dramatics,  but he can't help but to wonder if kaz had sent them straight into the jaws of a shark that hasn't had a meal in years.]   this is the worst plan i've ever taken part in,   and we're talking about  /me/.  stupid plans are my thing,  but i didn't think we'd actually push through with this⸺  !