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[hearthebell]

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[trouvaille]

Great. We should do it again.

( there is a distinct air of 'that settles it' about this message, which probably really raises more questions for him than it answers. )

[hearthebell]

[It raises a few questions, certainly. None of which L is rushing to jump to conclusions about.]

Did everyone else shoot you down, and now you have a free evening?

[...too late. Jumped to a conclusion.]

[trouvaille]

I love the optimistic 'everyone else', even if you also assumed these theoretical people shot me down. But no. And I didn't mean now, I just meant it was nice and we should do it again.

[hearthebell]

I see. In that case, thank you for informing me.

Should I wait for you to check your agenda, or did you have another time in mind?

[Ever the pragmatist, it's L's way of saying that he had a nice time too.]

[trouvaille]

( she's prepared to take that inch. )

I hadn't really got that far. I was kind of at 'who do I not find fucking intolerable in this place', and working from there. Apparently it's important to build connections, or something.

[hearthebell]

I'm glad to have made the cut, then.

[And he's still weighing and questioning how she might be looking to benefit from a connection with him, in particular... but an opportunistic streak isn't exactly something he's in a place to judge harshly.]

Who else do you find tolerable?

[If he managed to make it, he'd wager the list isn't a long one.]

[trouvaille]

I don't know, a few people. Connor. Trevor Belmont. Sokie whatever her surname is, I don't know if I know it. Viren hasn't warranted kicking him out of my house so far, and Percy (too many names) made a coat for my dog, so that was nice. There was a bear I met that was fine.

( gwenaëlle clothilde decima wynne-york can still shut up about literally anyone else's name, also. )

[hearthebell]

I know some of those. I don't think you have bad taste in friends, so I'm heartened, honestly.

[He really only knows Connor, who is friends with everyone. Including L's enemies.]

[trouvaille]

I forgot Caster. I don't know if we're friends, but he made me a magic tiara.

( a few years ago, that would have sounded strange to her. )

[hearthebell]

He gave me a magic tattoo, if we're thinking of the same Caster.

Also soup, sometimes. He's extroverted and enjoys sharing his lunch.

[There are other reasons one might want to feed L. Gwen's seen the guy.]