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[coffinturk]

Thanks.

[ There's probably a 'hrmph' and amusement but... text loses context and Vincent doesn't deal in emoji alas.

But the amusement is almost certainly gone underneath the next statement. ]

... that kind of reminds a person of the things inside themselves that they'd rather not think about.

[ It's a reminder. Not a pleasant one. And Vincent has more dark urges to contend with than some. ]

[planetdialup]

It does.

And makes one think of what they're capable of.

Let's not dwell on that though. That'll ruin our mood all day.

[It does make her wonder if they go by Durge...what was Dark Urge called as a child...?]

[coffinturk]

All right.

I do need to get back to work. I'll drop the book by your cabin later.

[ Probably near when Vincent expects Aerith to be 'home' so to speak. ]

[planetdialup]

All right. Have a good rest of your work day. Hope the poison wasn't too bad.

[No doubt he knows because he knows the sound of her door...or checked to see what her routine is, very casually.]

Let me know if you want coffee or wine or just the book.

[coffinturk]

Aconite, right?

[ Look at him, knowing his poisons and making an educated guess. ]

Thanks for remembering the honey. Hm. Coffee. But I won't keep you long.

[planetdialup]

Good guess.

That's why there was so little. And more honey.

You don't have to stay. You can return the cup when you're done. Anything in the coffee?

[coffinturk]

Just sugar. One spoon's enough.

[ No more honey tonight. Besides, it doesn't taste the same in coffee. ]

[planetdialup]

Got it. I'll make sure you get the cute cup.

[They're all the same. None of them are actually cute.]

[coffinturk]

[ Message marked read. But one can imagine there might have been a physical sigh. ]