Week 3

[airlockedmods]

[It takes a disturbingly short amount of time for the status quo to be restored. PAL still makes the morning and night time announcements through the PIP on each Champion's arm, and still the Champion unitards are freshly laundered and re-hung each morning in their closets.

There's a new floor to explore, a perverse reward for a trial well done.]

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[ooc: Don't forget to to turn in your AC for week 2 and submit your threads for the Benefactors!]

Comments

[misanthropicprinciple]

[This is where he hesitates. Her profile names her a Traitor, sure; and his says, Dislikes: Heroics, bracelets, betrayal. His baggage is at play here as much as hers.]

If it becomes relevant, and I think not telling him will damage him, you, or the rest of us in some way, I'm not going to keep my mouth shut.

[Loose lips save lives--wait, that's not how that goes.]

But for now, that's fair. Your past is between you and him. It's not even remotely my business to meddle in it.

[brokencode]

[That answer was entirely expected, and Angel certainly didn't look all that bothered, hearing it. She had already been planning on going to Rhys after this conversation finished. This only cemented that fact. She certainly wouldn't dream of putting another one of her friends in a compromising position.]

I understand, and I appreciate your own position. Like I said, I have a number of things to discuss with the man, and I do not plan on waiting to do so. With luck... he will know by the end of the day.

I only wanted to be sure that he heard it from my mouth, and my mouth alone.

[misanthropicprinciple]

Oh. Yeah, of course. You could've just said.

[The impulse to be the one to tell him? That's a kind of honesty he respects. He nods.]

Really. Good luck.

[brokencode]

Sorry, I just... did not want you rushing off to tell him what I have told you, and beating me to the punch. [She nodded back toward the man.] Thank you, though. It has been a pleasure as always.