crywolf; mia

[talldarkbitter]

Just gonna put this up for any time they have a private moment, assuming they get more than one!

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evening the 1st;

[talldarkbitter]

[ Going through the halls, he doesn't know how he manages not to just stop the moment they seem to be alone enough. Thinking of all the things he's going to say get him climbing the stairs to the second floor, where he pulls the key to his room.

It's as safe as it's going to be in there. It's dusty and empty, save for two beds and a lady's mannequin, which is wearing a flowing white dress.

Suddenly, all the things he could say don't matter quite so much in that moment, when he shuts the door and simultaneously cages her by it. Not pushing, not even touching yet, just blocking her from the rest of the room. Close.

Diego swallows thickly, the hand not leaning him against the wall lifting, shaky, to brush his fingertips across her cheek. Like he's afraid they'll pass right through. ]

I didn't think I'd ever see you again... in this life.

Still 1st evening

[doubledefense]

[ AFTER SOME APPROPRIATE AMOUNT OF CRYING AND/OR MAKING OUT it's time to get down to business. just like all the other times it was time to get down to business after a lot of making out. Mia is straightening up her blazer and adjusting scarf over hickies expertly. ]


... in any case, what do you make of the situation? If we're trying to root out bad apples, there's a shiny red one that's hard to miss.

2nd Ousting

[doubledefense]

[ and after a little bit of talking in the main post Mia marches right back up to his room, kicks the door open and proceeds to put her fist right through that mannequin ]