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〝 Mockingbirds next target seems to be a pushover~ That tells me there’s more to it than meets the eye. Never underestimate your prey. 〞
November 7, 2025 at 8:06 PM
〝 Hah. I’m always busy. But at the moment, a reprieve has done me well. Are you asking for assistance? My my. Or just idle chatter? I don’t mind either way I suppose. 〞
"Hugo, are you busy?" Lycaon asked, seeing his old partner for once still here where he could find him.
It’s Friday, thank goodness. Perhaps he can spare some time that isn’t putting on an act so often, today.
October 1, 2025 at 5:43 AM
It’s Friday, thank goodness. Perhaps he can spare some time that isn’t putting on an act so often, today.
August 29, 2025 at 4:13 PM
It’s a troublesome day for him. Tsk.
August 27, 2025 at 5:46 PM
〝 All work and no play can be such a drag. I'm trying to balance both you see. 〞
August 19, 2025 at 5:22 AM
〝 I see, yes. Pretty safe standard, and helps with the anonymity correct? 〞Dusting away with acute precision in his movements. It looks as if a since of ocd has taken over.

He doesn't seem to be stranger to tidying, and based upon the glint in his eye, he wouldn't cease until everything in his —
now occupied with trying to detangle a conglomerate of necklaces. intently picking them apart with expertise. it certainly wasn't their first time doing such an arduous and time consuming task.

eyes lift from her work, locking onto Hugo. "well, you know how i do my work as a Proxy ? i use
〝 It's my pleasure, as always.〞With a smile, he turns and begins to dust a grandfather clock within the corner.

It's...surely seen it's days. With a tuff of dust hitting the air the moment his feather meets it's unique chassis. Old, yet wondrously beautiful to his eye.

〝 Dare I ask how you —
August 19, 2025 at 5:18 AM
〝 A fine morning. The coffee is definitely setting the mood as well. 〞
August 7, 2025 at 4:57 PM
With his tasks complete, he now is plotting ahead to a commission happening very soon.
August 7, 2025 at 4:55 PM
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June 8, 2025 at 4:27 AM
〝 It's my pleasure, as always.〞With a smile, he turns and begins to dust a grandfather clock within the corner.

It's...surely seen it's days. With a tuff of dust hitting the air the moment his feather meets it's unique chassis. Old, yet wondrously beautiful to his eye.

〝 Dare I ask how you —
the shopkeeper seems to perk up, waving a dismissive hand. her slight smile only growing brighter at his array of compliments.

"i had to take great care when picking out an idea and executing its concept, after all. your feedback only reassures me that this was a good idea, too. so, thank
〝 There aren't many shops like yours this side of New Eridu. You've practically have the entire block at your knees. It's refreshing, really. As one whom is fond of treasures~ 〞

Rolling his broad shoulders to ease his jacket off, half dolding along his arm and laying it to a counter, before he-
August 6, 2025 at 5:33 AM
〝 There aren't many shops like yours this side of New Eridu. You've practically have the entire block at your knees. It's refreshing, really. As one whom is fond of treasures~ 〞

Rolling his broad shoulders to ease his jacket off, half dolding along his arm and laying it to a counter, before he-
finally, calming herself down and out of that flustered state . . . exhaling with a soft sigh.

"thank you, Hugo." she reached under the counter, pulling out a dusting wand and handing it off to him. "i have . . . my sisters and i used to be able to keep up. but lately, the
Arms crossing. ~

Perhaps a bit too pleased with himself. It was cute to witness, however.

〝 Right then. Allow me. 〞Hand upon his chest, in an insinuating gesture.

〝 You've been pretty busy haven't you? An extra hand here and there is the least I could do. 〞
July 29, 2025 at 3:58 AM
|| replies in a bit—.
July 28, 2025 at 10:34 PM
𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑. 𝙱𝚞𝚝, 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚏𝚏. (𝚂𝚂)
July 28, 2025 at 4:42 AM
Arms crossing. ~

Perhaps a bit too pleased with himself. It was cute to witness, however.

〝 Right then. Allow me. 〞Hand upon his chest, in an insinuating gesture.

〝 You've been pretty busy haven't you? An extra hand here and there is the least I could do. 〞
the part she wouldn't voice is that she / liked / it. sharply inhaling, trying to cease that incessant blushing upon her face.

"mmm, that it doesn't. i suppose you could make up to me that way . . . the shop needs that extra bit of upkeep right now anyhow."
Fingers drum along his shoulder, the other set of fingers and thumb poise just under his chin.

〝 Indeed. And it never fails. Ah, let me at least dust over your wares. That'll make up for teasing you I'm sure, yes? 〞
July 27, 2025 at 4:37 AM
Fingers drum along his shoulder, the other set of fingers and thumb poise just under his chin.

〝 Indeed. And it never fails. Ah, let me at least dust over your wares. That'll make up for teasing you I'm sure, yes? 〞
". . . you know how to fluster me TOO much."

her sharp gaze finally softens, cheeks reddening. his comment now floating in her head.
A ‘zip of the lips’ gesture. That glare of hers was colder than his own scythe when in play..

Yet, it’s the nature of it all that still excites and entices his teasing.
July 27, 2025 at 3:35 AM
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July 27, 2025 at 3:06 AM
Next job will be off with a good start~
July 25, 2025 at 12:34 AM
A ‘zip of the lips’ gesture. That glare of hers was colder than his own scythe when in play..

Yet, it’s the nature of it all that still excites and entices his teasing.
"Hugo . . . " her eyes narrowed at him, irritated already. "shut up."
〝 They’re quite curvy already aren’t they? Ah, pardon me, I’m just very perceptive. Oops! 〞
July 23, 2025 at 7:15 AM
〝 They’re quite curvy already aren’t they? Ah, pardon me, I’m just very perceptive. Oops! 〞
"ah, i hadn't thought about that one— i thought my hips had gotten bigger."
July 21, 2025 at 1:24 AM
〝 Clearly, they’re shrinking in the wash, Ana. 〞
jeans are too tight again. why . . .
July 20, 2025 at 8:30 AM
Or rather it was. That’s until the door is eased open, and the click of one’s shoes could be heard waltzing in.

The faint chime of a coin flicked, and silenced when caught in midair. Flashing her a smirk, while moving further in to the store filled with lovely vintage goods.

It seemed he —
it's rather quiet today in her store. thank goodness. 💧
July 17, 2025 at 6:05 AM
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July 17, 2025 at 5:09 AM
The day has come and gone. He finishes his night with tea.
July 16, 2025 at 7:05 AM