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[daemonized]

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]

Nor can I think of the sort of person with whom you would feel literally in-sync with. A very close twin brother, maybe?

[But even then, it's a bit odd. Yet what else could it be?]

Still not privy to his name, I assume?

[originallutece]

Not yet.

[She sets her tea cup down a bit hard, then, because she isn't a woman who takes mysteries well.]

All I have is his voice. And there's nothing I can do to learn more about him save sit and wait. I can't work on it, I can't even begin to try and solve this mystery, not yet, not without further information-- I have to wait, and I despise waiting.

[daemonized]

[He eyes the cup briefly, because... chill Ros, it'll be okay. Ardyn hates not knowing just as much as her, but at least he has the tendency to be flippant about it, outwardly.]

I do too. But if waiting is your only option, promise me you'll not spend every waking hour churning over these memories. [BECAUSE HE THINKS SHE MIGHT??] What good will that do you, spending 24/7 wrapped up in these anxieties?

[originallutece]

[She absolutely will. Of course she will, she'll work herself to the point of uselessness if left on her own, and her mouth twists in wry acknowledgement of that.]

I'll promise you, if you resign yourself to being bothered by my texts in place of obsessing over my memories.

[daemonized]

[Ros... no. Ardyn doesn't want to see her stress like that, and if he does, he'll do everything to help distract her if possible.]

Rosalind, your texts never bother me. You'll have to put in substantial more effort if that's your aim.