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nopunchline ([personal profile] nopunchline) wrote in [community profile] orendalogs 2015-12-15 04:23 pm (UTC)

"If you are content, yes," Declan replied, turning back to face Aoba before nodding to Tess. The woman sighed, grumbling as she counted out coins from the purse and returned a fair amount to the Guardian. Evidently she was more professional than she pretended. either way, Aoba didn't spend much and Declan recovered the remains of his silver.

"I'll send the delivery around as soon as I can. Probably tomorrow at the earliest. But the food stuff," she murmured, looking down at the tablet and tapping a few things, "Give it about half an hour."

"Plenty of time, thank you Miss Everis."

"It's Tess, Declan. Tess. Ugh. Go on, you lot!" Tess barked, waving them off. Declan inclined his head politely before backing away and heading off towards the back gardens again. They were soon rejoined by Ghost, who said nothing but did a quick scan of Aoba and spun about.

"Miss Levante has everything now. She said she'll send it all right over. I forgot to scan for his measurements, but she'll have it all now. Hello again Aoba, Ren. Did everything go well?" Ghost asked cheerily as they all arrived at a lift near the gardens.

"I live on the 97th floor," Declan explained, stepping into the elevator and pressing a button. "I'm on the city side, though. If you want to see the mountain side it's easier from the courtyards, in case you want some fresh air," he offered. When they arrived on his floor is was a long steel and concrete hall, feet echoing on the floor as they walked.

"I have to warn you...I don't really have much in the way of decoration or anything. I don't...actually stay here very much."

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