December Catch All

[slightlytaller]

Who: Waver Velvet + Assorted CR, with open prompts! Closed will be added as they are planned.
What: Waver is recovering from drinking the Depresso Espresso and keeps a few promises.
When: Throughout December
Where: Throughout Trench

Content Warnings: Depression, Grief, Death, PTSD, Survivor Trauma, Past Suicidal Ideation, general warnings for a Type Moon canon. More will be added as needed.

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[martyrofduty]

Duty thought about it for a few moments. "I'll let him know to expect you."

It's on his behest that Waver's doing this work, but it's Waver's work and his job to make it work being there. If D agrees to it.

[slightlytaller]

A nod.

He didn't know what to say-- a 'thank you' seemed ill fitting for being seen and taken for exactly the sort of person he was. So few people ever made such refrains without there being an excessive amount of baggage or strings attached. While he didn't doubt Duty needed his skills, he also saw something familiar in the normally stoic manner Duty carried himself with.

Waver had seen the same haunted look countless times in the mirror.

"Very well," He said briskly, shrugging his shoulders and finding the steel within him to stand a little taller. "I'll gather what I've got and get it organized. My landlady will appreciate the lack of explosions in the small hours of the morning, as well."

He didn't elaborate. There was no need to. Duty knew his habits and projects well enough.

[martyrofduty]

Duty nods and looks at Waver, "Live."

What Alexander told him. What Duty's requesting of him. What Waver holds himself to.

There's nothing more he needs to say. He finishes the cigarette and leaves.