Anti-OTP!

[pretty_sweeting]

Typist: To make this less of a mess, this post shall be for all Olivia's anti-OTP's. (Except for the Illyrian anti-OTPlay4.) So, Horatio, Orsino, Sebastian, Helena, Roxane, and Cyrano, have at 'er!

*lounges around in the garden, probably thinking about her rather insane love life, because really, what else does she think about?*

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[elegancewithin]

[*fairly late, as the typist has become unexpectedly busy*] *Cyrano chances upon her entirely on accident, carrying a quill, capped inkwell, and folio. There is a brief moment where he considers turning back to write to private, but he changes his mind (he needs the break, he thinks).*

*a tad softly, perhaps apologetically, as he wonders if he is intruding* Good afternoon, madame.

Typist: sorry this is so late, some stuff came up; I won't be able to reply until much later tonight, but I'll be online on Sunday. I just wanted to get the thread started.

[pretty_sweeting]

*smiles* The same to you, sir. *looks at him - and then suddenly looks away because ack, nose!*

Typist: That's fine! :)

[elegancewithin]

*he frowns in annoyance; he knows those sorts of looks all too well -- the quick, embarrassed glances that are meant to be undetectable but linger just an instant longer than is decent* Or perhaps it is not quite as good as I had so rashly predicted. *vague smile* I was hoping to be optimistic today.

[pretty_sweeting]

*bites her lip* Forgive me, sir, I meant no offense. You may continue in your optimism, an it please you - I hope it will.