video ♦ 007 [accidental; backdated to the 1st]

[nolessthanseven]

[ooc: For reference's purposes: Jessamine and Isabelle. Also, both girls may be replying to any replies received as they see fit.]

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[halfthelady]

[After she's seen the red light flicker off, Jessamine points a finger at the door.]

Get out!

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[nolessthanseven]

[she shrugs, tucking her Dreamberry into her pocket.] I'm not leaving until I get my apology. And my boots.

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[halfthelady]

Not until you give me back my parasol!

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[nolessthanseven]

I think it's fair that you give me my boots, I give you my parasol, and then you plead with Magnus for him to fix my room.

Because I just had to, really XD

[failssassin]

[The bickering is actually what catches his attention, the night in the club slow and quiet. He recognizes Jessamine's voice and picks up the Dreamberry in time to see her half-naked in her bath. There's a muffled curse and he quickly averts his eyes, but not without noticing the scars. The blond woman is clearly hiding a hell lot more than she likes to pretend with him.

While it's not really polite, he keeps on listening to their fight, perhaps half worried it will turn truly ugly. Honestly, this makes him happy he's an only child.]

....And I thought my family was screwed up....

[He mutters to himself, because really, for all Ezio's and Claudia's bickering, they still had not thrown things at each other's head. Yet.]

S-sob

[halfthelady]

[Jessamine doesn't notice that someone is watching the feed until Desmond speaks and she squeeks quickly sliding lower into the bath. Her face is completely red but she's hoping her didn't see too much of anything else.]

D-Desmond! I wouldn't consider Isabelle my family at all.

/pats pats There there darling

[failssassin]

[Desmond keeps looking away from the screen, but he smirks lightly]

Really? Because you two are really bickering like siblings.

/face in hands forever

[halfthelady]

[She groans inwardly and quickly changes the Dreamberry from video to voice so that she spares herself at least the visual embarrassment. This isn't proper at all.]

And I suppose you're an expert in that.

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[hacksinundies]

[He may not have seen much but Jensen knows well enough to spare the other girl from enough embarrassment for one night and switches over to a voice call. Of course, he's still wondering what the hell had happen between the two for them to be fighting over... some of their possessions?]

Reminds me of my mom and dad when they get into an argument.

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[nolessthanseven]

[you betcha, Jensen. Catfight over boots and a parasol.]

So which one of us is the mom and which is the dad?

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[hacksinundies]

[He actually ponders that for a second but sucks in a breath and decides otherwise.]

It's probably better that I don't answer that one.

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[nolessthanseven]

[she just laughs.] I'm pretty sure I won't get too offended, but whatever you like.

It's totally not my fault she takes things too seriously, either.

[gentle_cruelty]

[The dark faery is watching this. And smiling]

[nolessthanseven]

[oh hey. Izzy smiles back brightly. Irial is a welcome change from dealing with Jessamine.]

Are you going to comment on how we act like sisters too?

[gentle_cruelty]

I wasn't going to comment at all.

[nolessthanseven]

Jessie hates that about you. I don't mind it so much.

[Action]

[mangandsleep]

[Creeping up cautiously, eyes huge behind his glasses]

What's going on?

[Action]

[nolessthanseven]

[oops. The one problem with barging in on people in the bath in a huge house. Oh well. The entire network saw it anyway.]

Oh hey, Max.

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[mangandsleep]

[Max paused in the act of asking the question again when he saw Jessamine. And he gaped]

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[nolessthanseven]

[well, she might have opened the door for everyone who walked by to see, but she's not that horrible. Isabelle quickly strides to Max, turns him promptly around and accompanies him (read: practically carries him) out to the hall, shutting the door behind her.]