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Who: Lavi (losthistorian) & Vincent Nightlay (somnambulates)
When: After Vincent's last entry
Where: The Cafeteria
Rating: PG13? [for now]
Summary: Lavi talks to Vincent and with some piqued curiosities he asks them to meet for a talk~
Warnings: Possible spoilers about Pandora Hearts /and/or violence possibly
Curiosity had always been one of his most cursed traits.
Maybe that was why Lavi found himself here in the cafeteria, humming to himself as he drummed his fingers along the tabletop. He'd resisted everything in him not to bring his notebook with him as this man just seemed so intriguing and would be so interesting to write about. Though he hadn't wanted to seem rude so he hadn't bothered to bring it. However, he had some ideas that he wanted to talk about and maybe even follow that fellow Break's suggestion and give him some chocolate lobster if he was feeling particularly mischievous later on.
So with a sigh, Lavi settled back in his seat and smiled, closing his eye shortly with his hair shadowing over his eye-patched eye and making it seem as if there were no eye there as it did always seem. Ah well. That'd be one more thing to talk about when the time presented itself.
When: After Vincent's last entry
Where: The Cafeteria
Rating: PG13? [for now]
Summary: Lavi talks to Vincent and with some piqued curiosities he asks them to meet for a talk~
Warnings: Possible spoilers about Pandora Hearts /and/or violence possibly
Curiosity had always been one of his most cursed traits.
Maybe that was why Lavi found himself here in the cafeteria, humming to himself as he drummed his fingers along the tabletop. He'd resisted everything in him not to bring his notebook with him as this man just seemed so intriguing and would be so interesting to write about. Though he hadn't wanted to seem rude so he hadn't bothered to bring it. However, he had some ideas that he wanted to talk about and maybe even follow that fellow Break's suggestion and give him some chocolate lobster if he was feeling particularly mischievous later on.
So with a sigh, Lavi settled back in his seat and smiled, closing his eye shortly with his hair shadowing over his eye-patched eye and making it seem as if there were no eye there as it did always seem. Ah well. That'd be one more thing to talk about when the time presented itself.