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[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[No recording. Envy doesn't want to talk to any stupid humans.]

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[thefatedpath]

Hello there.

My name is Alisaie Leveilleur. I am your assigned Warden this month.

Your name is Envy, is it?

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[Oh. Another one of these.]

I don't care.

[choosetoforget]

Envy. Have you met the new person? Young. Looks - haughty.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[He can't imagine Daniel wants him to make friends.]

No, why?

audio

[citizendetective]

Hi! Where'd you get it?

audio

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Two can keep a secret if one of them is dead.

audio; post-breach

[wishiwasatree]

Fucking…hey.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[In return, a screech and what sounds like the communicator being chucked against a wall.]

[choosetoforget]

[This comes somewhat late at night.]

Are you worried? I imagine not, but...

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[The answer's a bit in coming, because Envy is up to his own plans entirely and paying his usual attention to the rest of the barge, slim to none.]

It's a chance for a little chaos. There might be an opening. Otherwise, what does it matter?

[wishiwasatree]

You gonna say goodbye before I leave for a bit?

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

What purpose would that serve?

[atowncalledtreffy]

Oy. Envy.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

What?

[choosetoforget]

[He's not even going to pretend that this isn't a hit. He is mad enough that consequences don't matter.]

Can you help me with someone? Kikimora. Very small. Not human. She took my damned tooth and threatened me because I fought back. I didn't even do anything!

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[Honestly, he's kind of impressed.]

Sure.

[He's learned not to ask for more details, because then Daniel's all oh, don't kill them as if Envy's good for anything else.]

Sounds easy to spot.

[mrballisticsdummy]

Jacobi doubts very much that getting him through the communicators is going to work. So he has to resort to actually getting up and finding him.

He takes a bit of tracking to find, but Jacobi eventually comes up on him. "Hey. I'm your temp, how fun, very exciting, do you want to help me with a project? It involves explosives, though."

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Envy, mid-lurk, turns without much interest. He doesn't really feel like fighting with a temp, especially a stubborn one. And his lack of interest in any but his most immediate humans leaves him without the remotest sense of which one this is. "I'm probably under some admiral interdict where I'll turn into jelly if I touch explosives," he says, hoping to nip this innovative enthusiasm in the bud.

after pairings

[questionsonly]

So two things:

First of all, I'll be up front: I'm headed out at the end of the month. That said? I'm not zipping off half-cocked or skipping out on making sure someone's looking out for you.

So.

Is there anything you see me being able to do for you right now and for the next couple of weeks?

And.

Is there anyone in particular you'd like to be looked out for by after I've departed? I have a few guesses and options I'd prefer but I'm not going to be here and I don't want to set you up for trouble.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[The response is long in coming, because Envy isn't exactly faking his apathy.]

I wouldn't have noticed we were paired if you didn't send this.

after pairing go up

[perfectly_average]

Hi, I'm your monthly nuisance, Jamil Viper.

[Just going off of what little he's seen of and heard of Envy over the network.]

Would you prefer meeting out on the deck or in the Enclosure?

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[Envy usually ignores wardens, but he's in a slightly fey mood lately.]

You know every single one of you tries this? The casual, self-effacing, just in case you need something thing? Do you all think it's unique? Do you expect I'm going to respond differently than to the dozen before?

[atowncalledtreffy]

[You just have to get involved, don't you, Trevor. Have to stick your big dumb face in everyone's business, he thinks, as he reaches out]

Oy. Shithead.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[The answer is slow in coming. He considers just ignoring it. He considers that for some time. But that might mean having a Belmont blundering around. And he is absolutely not up to that. Better to be to the point and boring.]

What do you want?

private, backdated [cw self harm]

[a_titanum]

In the interest of halting any possible revenge cycles, if you have the desire to kill me for having killed you, I would be willing to kill myself such that you can have the satisfaction of my death and a week of suffering but without any possible repercussions to you or to what relationship you may still have with Johann.

I have no interest in ruining what friendship you have with him. Nor in continued hostilities.

private;

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

If I cared, I wouldn't have walked into the really obvious trap. Try to have a plan for the door next time. It's little stuff like that that gets people's hackles up.

[atowncalledtreffy]

I have a chore for you. It might help you get the fuck out of here.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

[Envy rolls his eyes a little, but Trevor is... fine. Envy doesn't bother to actively antagonize people he doesn't consider acceptable.]

What?

Spam

[thereisnothing]

[Overall, Sanzo puts his plan down as 'successful', which certainly doesn't harm his mood. He takes the time to read Envy's file, before going looking for his new-old inmate.

He doesn't bother to try to contact Envy on his communicator. Even if he picked up - which seemed unlikely - Sanzo wants to talk in person, so there's no point in adding an extra step.

Instead, he simply follows his warden item to wherever Envy might be at the moment.]

Re: Spam

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

Envy's in a common room on a sofa, appearing to do something like napping. It isn't, quite, but he's determined he can sort of abstract his mind and doze to deal with this new phenomenon of being tired sometimes. He can also use furniture without the usual creaks and pops, which he's not terribly aware of but is good news for the couch. He doesn't do more than flutter his eyes open at the sound of approaching steps. This particular warden. Sure, fine.

spam

[thereisnothing]

After the normal (even if slightly less normal in terms of who was behind the curse) amount of trouble and various rounds of discussion on the network that Sanzo has no interest in participating in, Sanzo hunts down his inmate.

During the curse, he'd managed to stagger over to check what he was doing, but it had looked harmless enough and so he'd left him to talk to no one, duty, such as it is, done. That same duty is what propels him today, following his warden item at a casual pace.

[cobbledtogetherenvy]

He eventually locates Envy in a corner of the library, where he's sitting improbably on the edge of a shelf. Not even on top, just precariously balanced on the few inches of flimsy wood where he found whatever book he's paging through. He's a lousy researcher, honestly. He never had to really learn the trick. But he's figuring it out a bit at a time.

As is often the case, he has no response whatsoever to his warden's presence.