RP for pace_tua

[techpire]

Nicolae had been in and out of the safe house for several days. In that time, he'd barely been there except when he slept during the day. Only once did he ever come in after dawn, and that morning, he'd spent about an hour cursing and rubbing aloe over sunburns over his face and hands. Once he came back in visibly different clothes than he left in, drenched and so tired he fell asleep on his bed almost immediately.

Now, though, he was sitting at the table, carefully sketching and transcribing a stone tablet into a program in his computer. Several of the heiroglyphs and pictograms on the tablet portrayed demonic-looking figures.

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[pace_tua]

Peace had more or less not moved from her spot on the bed in the days Nicolae had been in and out. Sometimes she was sleeping, soemtimes she was sitting up, other times, Sir Pugsley had claimed her hip for his seat and she was tap-tap-tapping away on a laptop with a pair of earphones in.

Today was one of the middle days, tap-tap-tapping on her laptop with lightning speed while Miklos was out. Occasionally she looked up at the back of his head. Since the touching incident, Peace had given him almost a hilariously wide berth, and she was pretty sure that if it were possible for her to become one with the wall, she would.

But that would also be rude as shit, and she was not about that life. Pulling her earbuds out, Peace straightened up and stared at the back of Nicolae's head.

"So. What's that?"