(1608) Sanctuary

[Star]

"University's a dead end. Over."

A deuce was thrown with a smile. Two points. Just needed some warming up.

"And, that's kinda, I dunno." No, he knew. "It's sucked. We put almost two years into that investigation and...," eyes drifted away. "The Seers just killed everyone. Like, literally, when we were this close." See this finger and thumb? That close. "It was a total grind, and spinning our wheels for so long."

Had Avis not liked her? From the beginning? He didn't think so, but that didn't mean it wasn't impossible. And it was totally plausible. Between Zoey treating people like retards and Asp beating her up all the time, it wasn't hard to imagine his Intervallutrix feeling like the blonde bombshell was just another chick that was going to step on her somehow.

Sometimes you're the only person that Sees the marshmallow.

But maybe not. It wasn't like the Great Frat Debacle hadn't made them all cranky. About everything. True Story.

"Oh, wait. Back it up. Baaaaaack. It. Up." A grin peeked out. "Did you just say Crowley's been chasing you? How long's that been going on?"

Now, that? That would be something. Because Striker, and butterflies.

Draaaaa-maaaaaa.

[Aurora]

“Oh.” She simply said, slightly disappointed, wondering why no one had mentioned it before. Hearing that The Seers killed everyone made her cringe. “Don’t suppose you know where they’re hiding out?” cause they need to watched.

Blue eyes widen in surprise, before she laughs, “About being in a Cabal together. And not really chasing, he’d just brought it up a few times.” Her eyes then narrow, “Hey just what were you getting at there?” she asks with a playful tone.

[Star]

"I wish."

At least then everything wouldn't have been for two dead Sleeper dope dealers.

"Thing is, we were pretty sure they were the suppliers, so we were working our way up." Long fingers made a shoo'ing motion. Totally a No Fun topic. "We'll catch 'em. But, yeah, I'll let you, or you all, know. If we get any new leads."

The ball bounced. Once. Twice.

"Oh I'm not saying anything. About Crowley. Just saying." He grinned. "Guy can be a little... roundabout."

I am Jack's Shameless Irony.

"Think I'm gonna bail, though. Got some stuff, just, like, don't want you to think I'm ditching or blowing you off." Translation? Avis is probably cooled off by now. "But, look. I'm glad, you know. We talked. We'll have to, like, do it again. More often."

Good to wrap? Once this and BBQ closes, Consilium can open

[Aurora]

Good to wrap