whatisright: (Deadpan stare but with a kind of smile)
Justice ([personal profile] whatisright) wrote2017-11-23 09:38 pm
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El Nysa IC Inbox


[Justice hasn't even left a custom answering message. You get the default message and a loud BEEEEEP.]

[personal profile] judicia 2018-05-02 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
( Anders feels terrible for saying that. He doesn't mean to sound ungrateful, or make Justice think his food isn't any good — it isn't, but that isn't what Anders wants him to hear. )

You really don't have to go through all this trouble.

( He says, holding the bowl close to his chest as he chews on the bite of soggy rice. It could definitely use some seasoning, but Anders suffers through another forkful of it anyway, just to make Justice feel a little bit better. )

Thank you.

[personal profile] judicia 2018-05-08 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
( His stomach twists happily, knowing that Justice isn't doing this out of any obligation. Anders always worries that he is, that he's only trying to help him out to make up for what he's done to Anders since they merged, all the sleep and meals he's missed.

He revels in that feeling for a moment, his mood happy and content, before Justice mentions receiving a picture. )


That seems to be happening a lot today, doesn't it? ( A wary smile crosses his features. He's not even going to try to hide how anxious he feels. ) What is it?

[personal profile] judicia 2018-05-15 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
( It seems Anders anxiety was not unfounded. The sternnes in Justice's voice doesn't register to him as clearly as the picture itself does. Anders' heart skips a beat, recoginzing the man with his buttons partly undone before Justice could put a name to him. )

Thank you for passing it along. ( He says, his cheeks suddenly turning a soft shade of red. ) You can delete it if you want.

[personal profile] judicia 2018-06-02 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
( Anders doesn't know why Justice is getting so cranky about it either. He assumes it might have something to do with something Ocelot said to him, or the fact that Ocelot is bothering him during work hours. )

He knows where to find me.

( He turns his blushing face down toward the rice, hiding it as he shoves a few more mouthfuls in. The blandness of the food doesn't even register to him at this point, what with how embarrassed he is. )

I have to get back to work after this.