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Dwyer ([personal profile] notthatbutler) wrote2018-11-11 08:19 pm
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Is this on? Is it...recording? Uhm...what was I supposed to say agai- BEEP


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12/25 hope actions are okay!

[personal profile] ryuji 2018-12-24 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Honestly, he wanted to get Dwyer something for Candlenights, but he didn't really know what would fit his personality that well. It wasn't like he could run off and gift him a dragon egg or something like that, and besides... that would probably cause more chaos than what it was worth.

Ryuji thinks a little bit on it, then, after they break the snow globe that constrained the entire town in it- and it hits him. The snow in there seemed to be magical, so he went with it. Buying a small vial at the alchemy shop in town, he finds one of the leftover globes on the tree. This is really, a terribly stupid idea. Through a complicated effort of tying himself to a branch, attempting to activate rage, and pushing his hand through the globe, he manages to not get sucked in, nab some of the snow, and pull out.

The tying part was a good idea, too, since he beserks for a while until he can calm himself down, but he did it. He has a vial of perma-snow.

And that's what waiting Dwyer in a little box for him the morning of Candlenights. He doesn't need to know how dumb he was for trying, but as long as the globe up there is still safe, it should keep its snow-like properties. There's some fried chicken, too, bundled up in another box alongside it, and a hand-written note with a small wooden ornament on top.]


Happy Candlenights!

I dunno if I told you this and it ain't related to anything, but the characters making up my name also mean dragon. Anyway, here's some snow from a magic globe. It's probably useless, but I thought, with everything we've been through, that it seemed kinda appropriate to get you something like this.

Hope you have a warm holiday!!! Hit me up when we get back on base.

Yours,
Ryuji
balancenpc: (Madame Director)

[personal profile] balancenpc 2019-03-20 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Of all places, the cafe?

Very well, she won't turn down a request to meet a Reclaimer for a chat, especially since they've all been through so, so much. Whatever she can do to help them along their journey, she would like to at least... try to provide guidance and support in her own way. She sits, arms folded at the table, posture near perfect as she turns her head to see Dwyer.

Is he wearing an apron of some sort?

She'll crack a rare smile if that's the case.]


Hm, erm. Well, good afternoon, Dwyer.
balancenpc: (Madame Director)

[personal profile] balancenpc 2019-04-06 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
Real coffee beans?

[Excuse her candor for a moment, but as she sits, she crosses her legs and thinks about that for a moment. That's something she definitely would not say no to. And she respects his post, doesn't ask about the attire or the way he wants to selflessly do this for someone. She knows who he is and what he stands for.]

I think I'd like that very much, Dwyer. But... only if you promise to sit with me while I drink, and we can share a cup together.
balancenpc: (Madame Director)

[personal profile] balancenpc 2019-04-09 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Is it impolite to watch someone make coffee? This magic black bean potion that gets created by pouring hot water over it, is that a personal sort of thing, or can she stare on and enjoy the process?

Lucretia, after all, is a firm believer and lover of process.]


As much as you say it's an honor for you, believe me when I tell you how deeply tickled pink I am by the gesture, Dwyer. I don't think anyone has ever made me a cup of coffee before. I've always been the one pouring, myself.

[It's not that she has high standards, it's just... efficient for her to do so.]

I can't wait to try your concoction, though. What method are you utilizing? Pour over? Draining? Percolating? Waterdavian Press?