(От любопы́тства ко́шка сдо́хла.)

[birjuzovyj]

→ open now! find the bodies?

( it's an increasingly familiar sight these days; viktoriya is sitting in the parlor with a cup of tea somewhere near her, but unlike before she isn't up and pacing the length of the room over and over again. no, instead she's seated calmly and staring forward. seemingly not focused on any one thing, and instead

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[rozovyj]

[ tatiana gives a smile as she enters, giving the other woman's greeting a wave of her hand. ]

Oooh? I'm glad, you're glad. Now, what was so very important? It isn't often you send me such urgent messages.

[birjuzovyj]

Let's sit. ( she doesn't pause to wait if the other will agree, because she already knows that piter will. so she turns, moving to sit back down with a small sigh. picking up her tea cup and taking a small sip, seemingly drifting off into her thoughts once more before her gaze fixes back to tatiana. )

I'm sure you've heard all this excitement these past few days?

[rozovyj]

[ and she listens to well. unceremoniously flopping into one of the plush chairs sideways, letting her legs hang over one of the arms while she leans her back into the other. absently playing with the ends of her hair as a sudden giggle erupts from her throat, lazily meeting the other's gaze. ]

Yes, it is quite hard to miss. [ she kicks a leg out, rolling her foot around. ] I heard that someone other than Americans have finally turned up dead.

[birjuzovyj]

British, if I heard correctly. ( london, that boy she had spoken to on the night of the party and cardiff, a woman she did not know but knew to be in some sort of servitude to london, to put it bluntly. ) I guess we should count our blessings it hasn't been any of us. . .

[birjuzovyj]

My, my. those gunshots were quite difficult to miss, weren't they? Follow the noise, and in the middle of the parlor there are two bodies