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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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[originallutece]

[What she truly appreciates about the advice is how thorough it is. This isn't a flippant answer, a go for it born of an idle whim. Yes, he's a romantic, and yes, he's somewhat impulsive, but he's giving her the courtesy of reasoning out his explanation.

She doesn't know if it will turn romantic. She can speculate about Fawkes, but the truth is, he's never done anything that would give her solid evidence to support her quiet hypothesis that he views her in such a light. Perhaps he doesn't. Perhaps her own fondness will stay at the speculation stage, limited to idle daydreams inspired by that one lunch date. Perhaps she's fussing for no reason at all.]

All right.

[They're discussing this anyway. She might as well go all in.]

. . . when you asked me about him a few weeks ago. I wasn't simply reacting because of his age.

[daemonized]

[It's enough of an acknowledgement of his advice to satisfy him. He trusts Rosalind to take this advice into consideration, if the relationship develops in that direction, and go from there. That's all he asks, really.]

What else, then?

[originallutece]

You can't guess? I was reacting because you were precisely on the money.

[daemonized]

Oh, I thought as much. I wanted to see you text it to me yourself.

I could tell, you know. By the expression on your face.

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[originallutece]

Stop messing around.

[originallutece]

. . . but that's precisely what I'm afraid of. That I'll say or do something and he'll jump to the wrong conclusion when I'm not even certain of it myself.

[daemonized]

[Come on, Ros, you have to concede to a little bit of his humor. This is Ardyn, after all.]

Do you not think he'd bring this up with you, if that ever happened? The two of you could work it out amongst yourselves.

[You know, talking about things like adults.]

[originallutece]

He's twenty-three.

[A very mature twenty-three, yes, but also still twenty-three.]

[daemonized]

And? When I was twenty-three, and if I had found myself in a similar situation, I wouldn't have hesitated to speak up.

[But then again, Ardyn is Ardyn.]

[originallutece]

. . . it's not simply his age. It's the fact that he often doesn't act his age. We'll be talking and I'll forget he's nine years younger than me, he'll be perfectly mature and intelligent and brilliant, and then suddenly he'll say something and I'll abruptly remember.

I don't know if he'd bring it up, or simply try to hide it.

[daemonized]

Then perhaps you should have faith in the age he /acts/ rather than the age he /is/. Wouldn't that be the logical conclusion to draw?

In any case, if you feel it heading in that incorrect direction, there's nothing to say that you can't be the one to quickly readjust the course.

[originallutece]

True.

In any case. It's not as if anything has happened yet, and there's nothing to say it will. But I appreciate your listening to all this. And the advice.

Trust me when I say you'll be the first to know if anything changes.

[daemonized]

Of course. What good am I for, if not to listen?

Whatever happens, I wish you luck.