#GIRP
Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins ... But you may call me Flins.

trick, hmm." It's hopeless. Now he's into this and it's impossible to stick him out of the business.

"The nights are starting to get cooler, so we should work around something with pants. I wouldn't want you to catch a cold..."

display all over the table.

"I'm no tailor, but one of my first jobs before I had enough age to work with heavy machinery was fixing clothes. I know my way around it."

It was one of his 'sisters' who taught him to sew, though. He wonders where she'd be now.

"A remurian tunic could do the »

"Oh yes! It happened way before they were casted away from Sumeru, if my memory doesn't fail me."

Wriothesley stared away from the book and back to Ajax, smiling widely.

"So you have been going through my historical collection, hmm? Do you need help with the costume?" He points at his sewing »

"Well, I'm a big guy."

He's nose deep inside a sewing pattern book, looking at the design of a cape.

"Have you decided on your costume?"

What do you mean remind him. The living room is now hosting a few bags of fabric and a sewing kit. This guy is taking it seriously.

found the right time and moment.

"So if we're going, we are bot dressing up. No backsies!"

Wriothesley shook his head and eyed the paper on the table again, wincing.

"...alright. Yea, I want to go. But-" He raises a finger "only because we can go crazy about the costumes. And I already have the perfect idea."

Actually, he's been DYING to do this for a long time. Just that he never »

"But it's a masquerade..." Wriothesley arched both brows, surprised that Ajax isn't excited for a party like that.

"We'll wear masks, no one has to know..."

Wriothesley dangled the paper before Ajax, amused.

"The masquerade that lady Furina has organized. I am considering going, but if you don't, I neither."

words was bone-chilling. He kissed Ajax's shoulder quietly, almost innocently.

"But I'm optimistic..."

in their list. And if you don't... well." Wriothesley leaned his head until his cheek was pressed against Ajax's shoulder, the wet hair tickling the ginger's skin.

"Let's just hope the experimental drug stays afloat with a few millions less of funding."

The soft laughter that followed after his »

"And don't you think it's a great opportunity to test this now?" Wriothesley kissed the back of his hand again, before moving to quietly embrace Ajax under the water, pressing him closer to his chest.

"I'm positive that with your records and a recent examination from Sigewinne, you could get »

to invite us to tea! Whatever happened to change your opinion all so sudden?"

There's no way to run away from this now, little oceanid.

Neuvillette's words, clearly— that she's prone to escape from strange situations that could be a potential cause of awkwardness with a hasty dismissal and even quicker feet.
But this time the big old wolf is blocking the exit, and there's only one way: forward.

"And here I thought you were about »

This woman.

"Wait up, miss Furina." His voice is gentle but at the same time it has an undertone of authority. Wriothesley made his way to stand in front of her in a few steps, tilting his head to the side as his face grows in concern.

"Who said anything about being busy?" He knows —by »

Staring at his own invitation to that masquerade that Furina shoved on his hands before leaving with a big smile.

He's sitting at the dining table with both arms folded on it, face half hidden between the fabric of his shirt.

"Did you get an invitation too, @necaautnecare.bsky.social?"

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a bunch of small cogs, screws, a pocket sized toolbox (or are they picklocks? seriously, how do these pockets hold so much?) and finally, a carefully folded piece of paper.

"ah! there it is. I knew I had it with me."

Ah shoot. It seems he forgot to bring a note Sigewinne wrote to him, though he remembers storing it inside his pocket.

"... can you hold this for a moment?" Wriothesley deposits a keyring with several keys attacked to it. But it doesn't end there. There's also a pocket knife, another single key, »

#ooc: omg best of luck

#ooc: I knooooooow I have replies but I am lazy 😭