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early november sometime idk time to mope like idiots

[adelphoi]

[ alisaie has been, to a word, moody.

more moody than usual, that is, and for reasons that are far more mundane than the usual world-saving comrades-in-peril sort of way, but instead, entirely personal. a strange feeling, really.

nevertheless, here she is, sitting alone in the kitchens with her face in a bowl of chocolate chip ice cream. no one need know that this is in fact her third bowl.. ]

:eyes:

[paladorable]

[ Arenvald would describe himself as more… preoccupied than moody, lately. He tends not to wear his emotions on his sleeve quite like Alisaie, but it’s a listless sort of wandering that brings him to the kitchens now.

So, color him surprised when he walks in to find a familiar face, currently shoveling down a bowl of ice cream. ]

Oh… hello, Alisaie. I didn’t expect to find you here.

[adelphoi]

[ ah, curses.. she should have spirited the ice cream away to her room to eat it in a dark corner like the little gremlin she is. but it's far too late for that now. she looks up quickly, her cheeks chipmunk'd full, clearly looking as if she's been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

or, well, the ice cream bucket.

quickly, she swallows her mouthful. ]

Oh, A-Arenvald - I did not expect anyone here at this hour..

[ is it really late? or really early? take your pick.. ]

[paladorable]

[ Who even knows, space is warped and time is bendable. (It’s probably late.)

He can’t quite mask a smirk as Alisaie looks at him wide-eyed and startled, but to his credit, it’s a small smirk. ]

Nor I. Am I interrupting something?

[adelphoi]

No, no, not at all..

[ not true, can't he see she has a hot date with this ice cream?? wiping the corners of her mouth with her knuckles she clears her throat and sits up straighter. ]

Can you not sleep?

[paladorable]

[ Sorry for crashing your date, Alisaie. Arenvald heaves a sigh, carding his fingers through his hair. ]

Apparently not. Neither can you, I see. Is everything alright?

[adelphoi]

[ wow don't ask her if she's all right, she's supposed to be asking him that!! she opens her mouth to answer of course right away, though she stops herself. alisaie is an honest girl, and she's shoveling down ice cream in the middle of the night. like as not he wouldn't believe her if she claimed to be better off than she seems. ]

.. no. Not particularly.

[ she says instead, through a frown, though she gestures to him soon after. ]

Though you hardly seem better off.