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ARDYN IZUNIA

Ardyn Izunia. Professor of law. Lord of law. Liege of law. The one grading your papers. Leave a message.

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[daemonized]

[Ardyn's voice lacks a little of its usual annoying flippancy, given he isn't quite sure how to parse what he just saw. That doesn't mean he can't quip back though.]

A shame. Give me a moment while I think of something else to say. [Only the smallest beat.] How about instead, I ask you what it is I just witnessed?

[tearable]

I was hoping you may have a better idea. It's — it's like a window. But, as you can see, it's not — metaphorically, maybe?

[ Elizabeth just sits there in silence on the damn toilet at a loss for words. ]

I can see — oh God, I can see my neighbor's houses...? It seems to be like some projector.

[daemonized]

A window...?

[He's a lawyer, he's not readily prepared for all this weird universal portal business either.]

It looked... more substantial than just light. And if it's your neighbor's yard, that's an oddly specific thing to show. [Or maybe his eyes were playing tricks on him.] Did you put your hand through it?

[YOU KNOW, JUST WONDERING]

[tearable]

Viewing something that isn't normally there. It's a scientific term — window to another dimension sounds too much like a cheesy sci-fi movie for my taste. It's showing me something that shouldn't be there, that's enough of an answer for right now.

[ But, she's hovering around the room — keeping her distance and starting five times to walk towards it but refraining. ]

What is it with you all telling me to stick something inside of this without any knowledge of it's source!? No doubt that's why Jack's horrible with women.

[ YOU KNOW... SHE HASN'T. ]

[daemonized]

[listen it's a legit question]

I'm telling Jack you said that.

[Okay, but that's mostly a joke. She does have a point, after all. And so Ardyn will meet her halfway.]

You can't tell me you're not curious. Try throwing something at it? See if it passes through, or if it's just your mind playing cruel tricks on you.

[tearable]

[ If he could only see her shrug. ]

Throwing seems like a more viable option. Worst case scenario, I lose a hand towel.

[ It takes a moment, but she'll definitely pace back and forth again, stopping and snatching her towel off the rack. Holding tightly onto the end, she hesitates for only a moment. ]

Curious isn't the word — wanting it out of my bathroom so I can shower? Yes.

[ And with that, she flings it. The rip in time and space does not allow for the towel to pass through. It falls limp at the bath tub floor, making her blink. ]

Okay, it didn't... pass through. It's like some.. floating television set? A camera? H-Hey, you don't think the other end can see me, do you?!

[daemonized]

[He waits to hear the results, which... well, they're not disappointing. But Ardyn figured something might happen, rather than a towel just not passing through.

Still, maybe that's for the best.]

You said you can see your neighbor's yard? If this window remains open for a bit longer, perhaps we can engage in an experiment of sorts?