w4, sunday afternoon: w/ newt.
Mar. 17th, 2019 01:21 am[It's a lovely Sunday afternoon. Somewhere out there, the sun is shining, the birds are singing, animals are frolocking... But Newt sure ain't going to see it, given that he's currently locked up in the dungeon. Why do we have a dungeon, anyway? We just don't know.
Either way — he's not alone. Connor's here, standing guard outside the door just to make sure no one tries to pull another stunt like during the trial. He's also ignoring the shit out of Newt? So, like. That's a thing. The only acknowledgement of his existence comes in the form of the occasional glance, just to make sure he isn't trying anything funny.
Engage in conversation? Y/N.]
Either way — he's not alone. Connor's here, standing guard outside the door just to make sure no one tries to pull another stunt like during the trial. He's also ignoring the shit out of Newt? So, like. That's a thing. The only acknowledgement of his existence comes in the form of the occasional glance, just to make sure he isn't trying anything funny.
Engage in conversation? Y/N.]
w2, saturday: w/ estelle
Mar. 3rd, 2019 06:07 pm[Should Estelle make her way back to the East Wing a couple hours after the trial, she'll eventually run into Connor somewhere in the cul-de-sac. Connor will stop once she sees her, as usual.]
Hello, Estelle.
[The Ken Doll voice lives on... Despite how horrible today has been. He pauses for a beat before adding:]
How are you feeling?
[Curse-wise, trial-wise, vote-wise... etcetera.]
Hello, Estelle.
[The Ken Doll voice lives on... Despite how horrible today has been. He pauses for a beat before adding:]
How are you feeling?
[Curse-wise, trial-wise, vote-wise... etcetera.]






