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Nikolai Lantsov, 24

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[princess_of_ida]

I don't like sharing anything unless I know its mine. And I rarely like sharing with a man. But she's not mine, as much as I want her to be. She might not ever be mine, save for moments here and there. I chase her and if that chase leads to your den, then that's where I will be.

The reality is that this is fleeing, me and her, whereas you and her are not. I will have what I can of her, and if it means I must share then I will share rather than have nothing.

I also think it will be a lot of fun. I'm also starting to sober up now. Ugh.

[rezni]

[ There are pieces of this that Nikolai will be turning over in his head in the hours to come. He is quiet for a few beats, her summation of their respective positions holding his thoughts. But as they have come to some kind of accord, what he offers her instead is— ]

Will you sleep now?

[princess_of_ida]

Probably not. Might just stare uselessly at the necromancy wall. You're welcome to come bring me booze or your dick. I'll take either.

[rezni]

[ a measured pause, leading to— ]

Leave the light on for me. I'll be there shortly.

[princess_of_ida]

The door will be unlocked. Let yourself in.

[The warding was removed easily enough.]