HANSA CERVANTES CATCH-ALL

[robopriest]

WHO: Hansa Cervantes
WHERE: Everywhere, anywhere
WHEN: End of December - January
WHAT: Hansa and various talks/logs with people he knows. Let me know if you want a starter!
WARNINGS: None at the moment! Will update if necessary

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JUN POST-HOLIDAY PARTY

[robopriest]

[Well. That could have gone down better.]

[He feels bad. That look on Jun's face, the way he up and disappeared...he can't exactly blame him. It's a shock no matter how you approach it.]

[So, Hansa makes good on his promise, and reaches out.]

want to talk? if you need your space, i don't mind

WAVER DURING HOLIDAY PARTY

[robopriest]

You're a sight for sore eyes. Or eye, in my case.

[Hey, Waver. It's a nice cheerful evening. The ball looks wonderful. And here's a certain someone sidling up with an arm around the waist, leaning in. He's got a tux on, with his hair drawn back into a little ponytail.]

Having fun?

[fionnuisce]

I've been to worse functions. [Dressed only slightly nicer than usual with his hair pulled backin a loose braid, Waver shrugged.]

It's a refreshing change not to be present out of obligation, if nothing else.

[robopriest]

I guess it makes sense. You're someone of great status, from what you've told me.

[And a grin.]

Here, you're just our good old Professor.

[fionnuisce]

Regrettably. It's far better to be ordinary in comparison to half the shit that goes on around here.

[whiteshroud]

[Jun doesn't respond for over a day. He's not leaving him on Read on purpose, it's more something else came up that limited his access to his phone. Something wolfy.

Finally though, he'll get access to his phone and see the left message. Ah crap. Reality's back in town.]

Sorry Father, I didn't have my phone on me and just saw this.

We can talk.

[robopriest]

Which is why we will not worry about said shit here. Just relax.

[come onnnnn]

[robopriest]

[Oh, thank goodness he finally replied.]

you can choose the time and place. i'll be there 👍

[fionnuisce]

Easier said than done. Much, much easier.

[whiteshroud]

How about rooftop of the 7-Eleven? Whenever you're free.

[What? He's comfortable up there and he needs a slushie]

[robopriest]

[Shakes him a little, playfully, with the hand on his side.]

I really need to find a way for you to unwind completely. This won't do.

[fionnuisce]

Quit that, if you throw me off balance I'm absolutely taking you with me.

[this is how we have fun]

[robopriest]

I'm a man of metal, you know. Not completely, but I will warn you, it will hurt.

[:P]

[fionnuisce]

I'm willing to consider that worth it.

[robopriest]

Okay.


[Leaninggggggg against him..........]

[fionnuisce]

...You're taking a dangerous bet that I won't move and let you fall over all on your own.

[robopriest]

i'll be there

[And sure enough, with the power of teleport, he's stepping out on the rooftop. And of course, he's brought a little box of pastries.]

Hey. [Waggling the box.] You can take some if you'd like.

[robopriest]

You would do that to the man you care so much for? I'm wounded, truly.

[fionnuisce]

Oh, spare me. I trust the people I like to be able to handle the fallout of their own terrible mistakes.

[robopriest]

Oooh. Ouch. Spoken like a true professor. If I didn't have you being reasonable, where would I be?

[fionnuisce]

My best guess? Either doing something ridiculous, or being incredibly bored.

[robopriest]

[A little whistle.]

You know me way too well, Professor. Now that's unfair.

[fionnuisce]

Is it? I thought it was a simple educated guess.

[robopriest]

I do try to be an outstanding member of society worthy of respect to most people, you know.

[fionnuisce]

[No response except a snort of laughter hurriedly concealed behind his hand.]