Ana Kuya was quite scary at times, but you are correct.
[ She pauses, her head swirling with memories from the night, but should she share with him? Is that too much? He is her friend, but he is also her ex(?)-lover. That makes occasionally appearances in her bed. ]
I met someone tonight.
[ All the grace of something she might have blurted out in person. Is she apologizing? Is she sharing as a friend? She doesn't know either. ]
[Oh. He loses a long moment to staring at her message. Translating all the myriad meanings hidden in those four words. Calculating her intentions. In the end, all he can write in reply is:]
Someone rather interesting, I take it, if they've made it into your report of the evening.
[ He takes so long to reply that she knows she's made some mistake, some miscalculation. These are unfamiliar waters she doesn't know how to navigate. She thinks how she would feel if Nikolai had said the same thing to her. Jealous? But Nikolai's isn't hers to hold. When he was, she found she enjoyed his tales when he came back to her.
This feels different, but he is still the one she is closest with. She had missed telling him even the mundane aspects of her day. ]
She was rather fond of my dress, so I do have you to thank for that.
[He isn't entitled to the feelings pinching his heart, something like jealousy choked by loneliness. He's taken new lovers since they parted, and indulged in old lovers too, the same ones he shared himself with when Alina was still his, the same ones he used to tell her stories about when he came home. But that's just it, isn't it? They wouldn't be coming home to each other tonight.]
Why would it be weird? You're allowed to make new friends.
In fact, I should commend you for making such a good first impression. Social events aren't usually your forte.
[ Curiosity creeps in. The kind she might have indulged in, her attention held raptly as Nikolai traced his hands across her skin and told her stories of his escapades with Matt in warm, low tones.
Not something she has any right to indulge now. She squashes it. ]
Ah. Well you always have been the bigger social butterfly between us.
[ She does not mean that disparagingly (she's never not certain he's a charming king), but she does not share his particular talent for making people fall in love with her wherever she goes here.
[Suddenly that list of names seems longer than he thought... There follows a rare twinge of something like self-consciousness, a holdover from their home culture, where it's not meet that a king should be so loose. But he's not a king here.]
I assume you mean seen and not "seen".
But no, I haven't. She was supposed to come be my jailer the other night. She never came, and she never answered my calls.
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I should have spent less time at the party eating shrimp cocktails and more time doing party tricks.
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[ She pauses, her head swirling with memories from the night, but should she share with him? Is that too much? He is her friend, but he is also her ex(?)-lover. That makes occasionally appearances in her bed. ]
I met someone tonight.
[ All the grace of something she might have blurted out in person. Is she apologizing? Is she sharing as a friend? She doesn't know either. ]
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Someone rather interesting, I take it, if they've made it into your report of the evening.
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This feels different, but he is still the one she is closest with. She had missed telling him even the mundane aspects of her day. ]
She was rather fond of my dress, so I do have you to thank for that.
Sorry. I didn't mean to make this weird.
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Why would it be weird? You're allowed to make new friends.
In fact, I should commend you for making such a good first impression. Social events aren't usually your forte.
[...Or is that too forced?]
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[ Ahem. ]
I'm not sure I want her to just be my friend.
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[The second half of the message comes a little later:]
You don't need my permission, Alina.
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[ Which is to say masquerading as a pirate is a weird start to a relationship. ]
I know.
But you're my friend.
And these are things friends tell each other.
I think.
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Then I wish you all the best. Is she cute?
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Things have been going well with Matt BTW.
[Since this is the sort of thing friends tell one another.]
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[ Curiosity creeps in. The kind she might have indulged in, her attention held raptly as Nikolai traced his hands across her skin and told her stories of his escapades with Matt in warm, low tones.
Not something she has any right to indulge now. She squashes it. ]
Are you... seeing anyone else?
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[Their ill-fated relationship doesn't have to be a taboo subject, does it?]
Not exactly in the same way. If that makes any sense at all. But I see a few others. Gwenhwyfar, Konoha, Liem, Cardan.
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[ She does not mean that disparagingly (she's never not certain he's a charming king), but she does not share his particular talent for making people fall in love with her wherever she goes here.
And then totally unrelated: ]
Have you seen Zoya recently?
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I assume you mean seen and not "seen".
But no, I haven't. She was supposed to come be my jailer the other night. She never came, and she never answered my calls.
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You haven't done anything to annoy her recently, have you?
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But that has never kept her from her duties before.
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[ The base level is a given. ]
You don't suppose she's been sent back do you?
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Would it be a terrible tragedy if she was?
She never was happy here.
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That's why it's for the best that she return to Ravka.
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It's that you'd rather she'd be there than here.
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