𝙬𝙮𝙡𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙠𝙨

“𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙠.” 💣 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘴’ 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵 💥 𝘰𝘤 / 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘺 🪈 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘱 📜 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 [ ♡ + ↺ ]

inej ! how long have you been standing there!

hello, jes. it’s good to see you.

m-me?

🧍🏼‍♂️

“filled glass vials into the case.” he gestured to a selection of containers, each labelled with a musical note. “finished explosives, into the other case.”

“if you’re careful about it. i’d prefer to keep my workshop in one piece.” a small smile wanders by, despite the very real danger.

what… what does that mean?

“no, i mean— you must sleep at some point.” wylan begins to tidy away the things too dangerous to be left out, while stifling a yawn.

“it’s late. what are you doing here so late?” he closed the watch and pocketed it, tilting his head at jesper.

“i… yes. what time is it?” wylan opens his pocket watch, eyes widening. “oh.”

ah. well, good luck. i suppose i should start preparing for every eventuality.

he doesn’t seem like the talking type.

“thank you. it’s taken more time than i’d have liked to—” his words halted almost immediately, a faint blush finally painting his cheeks. “well, hm. thank you.”

how am i supposed to prepare if he doesn’t give us any clue?

i do not like how that sounds. the danger is always in the details, or lack thereof.

you mean… you don’t know what he’s planning?

“that is difficult to do around here.”

when kaz has been quiet for so long, it usually means something is coming. he’s stocking up on everything, just in case.