Secundus [Video]

[defrostedpride]

[Even is not in the hotel, this time. The room visible behind him is extremely bare, save for some oddly-shaped glassware held up on metal stands. Something green in one of them is bubbling faintly. Even himself is rather tired-looking, shadows deeper beneath his eyes even than usual, but there is a half-smile on his face.]

Ah. Here we are.

Happily, I have been able to set up basic chemistry apparatus here, so if anyone finds themselves in need of Potions - only the basic ones for the moment, though I am looking into acquiring higher-quality ingredients - at, shall we say, less prohibitive prices, they are available in the Third District. Supplies are limited, however. I am unfortunately not made of time.

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[defrostedpride]

... ... ... I don't make sleep-deprived mistakes.

But since clearly I'm not going to get any peace regardless, I might as well go to sleep just to shut you all up.

[He turns away to fiddle with the Potion-in-progress, then turns back.]

And Potion ingredients aren't explosive, you imbecile!

[unrecovered]

[Behind that visor he is grinning like a cat. Works every time. Outwardly, he just shrugs. No use picking at a solid victory.]

Enjoy your eight hours. We'll talk business when you get up.

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[shadearchivist]

Thank you. He never listens.

Permafilter to Ienzo

[unrecovered]

[Okay, that's weird. He's still not a fan of Ienzo, but it sounds like he might actually be sincere here. Huh.]

Is he always like this?

[shadearchivist]

Even tends to get involved in projects and forget petty things like eating and sleeping. If Aeleus were here, he'd look after Even or at least force Even to look after himself.

[unrecovered]

He's one of those types, huh.

And Aeleus is one of your friends from home?

[shadearchivist]

[Ienzo's tone is wry.]

Aeleus is the person who keeps us from arguing all the time. He's...a good friend to both of us, yes.