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TAAKO

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@fromTV

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Pâtissier

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"You've got Taako. I'm too busy to take your call right now, leave a message."

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video, @chronicler

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(Lucretia records this message and sends it to Taako so it doesn't have to be a real time thing, just in case this is breaking the whole 'casual politeness' thing they've got goin' on. Like, it absolutely is breaking it but... she wants to share this with him, because she's pretty sure he'll like it.)

Hey– I don't know if you saw that ice maze the Quarantine put up a couple weeks back now, but there were presents in it and I got something cool. (She holds up a journal, turning it to the side so he can see that it's full to almost bursting, held shut with a thick red rubber band.) It's from cycle thirty-two, the one with the purple and green hills. Remember? Merle fell down that crevasse with all the crystals and Lup wouldn't stop making jokes about cracks, look.

(Getting the rubber band off is a tricky operation. There's a lot of loose stuff crammed in between the pages: bits of paper, odd flora, a bit of Lup embroidery that she holds up for the camera for him to see (it says, in bright red capitals: U GOT AN INHALER? CUZ I HEARD U GOT DAT ASS MA.))

I can send it over if you like. This thing is a... treasure trove of bad in-jokes. (She pauses for a moment, staring fondly at a page, and then hefts it up for him to see: a drawing she'd been doing, presumably at a more casual meeting. They're all in the common area, and Davenport has his head bowed over something he's working on with Barry. Merle is clearly asleep, his head tipped right back against a beanbag. Magnus has his arm around Taako's shoulders. It looks like he's whispering something to him, because Taako is laughing, and Lup is across from the both of them, her feet in Taako's lap. She's painting her toenails.

Lucretia lowers the book again, and gives the camera a little grin.)

Just let me know. Talk to you later.

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[This is sort of a lot. Taako watches it several times, smiling despite himself both at the memories and at Lucrectia's excitement over having one of her journals back and it's.... it's nice, until he remembers that she used those journals to chip away at their lives and he can't bring himself to reply.

Maybe one day this will be easier, but he hasn't quite shaken off the residual annoyance/guilt/everything from Candlenights, so right now silence is the best Lucretia gets.]