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[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

Hey, what was that all about?

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[needsnomirror.livejournal.com]

Hm?

What was what about?

[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

Just a little while ago I was attack-hugged by a pretty fucking upset Isadore. [ Yep, cursing is go, she's kind of upset herself, see. ]

[needsnomirror.livejournal.com]

Now, that's a pity. Nobody meant for you to get... attack-hugged.

Isadore, however, is no longer my business.

[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

Yeeeah, that was kind of why I asked what the fuck is up. Last time I checked, hanging out with people from other suits doesn't get you booted out of the castle, or I'd be pretty screwed.

...hi from Sigyn!mun

[graceandwit.livejournal.com]

What was what about, Miss Ace.

Which one? :O And HI! <3

[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

Can't really talk that much about it, kind of promised. Friend of mine got kicked out of her Suit.

victory-woman. I've been lured over to the darkside.

[graceandwit.livejournal.com]

That is grave news indeed.

[starscrownher.livejournal.com]

[Oh, of course she's heard about Isadore. The news burned through Spade Castle like a lit match through brush, and it didn't even have far to go in her case, since Sieben's David's man.

But she just looks at Anastasia dreamily.]

Some specificity might be required.

[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

You're a smart woman, connect the dots. I'm here. Something rather big recently happened, and it happened to a close friend of mine. What do you think I'm talking about?

[ Why yes, she is in a foul mood. ]

[starscrownher.livejournal.com]

[Well, if it's to be a bitch contest, Urania can play that one too. Her smirk is sharp.]

Ah yes. Well, let's see. Isadore has ceased associating with David to the point where I had to pass information to him, just to be sure he'd get it. Information about some rather serious events that concern not just the Spades but the entire Deck. You're a smart woman. I'm sure you've heard of them.

Meanwhile, of course, she's more than happy to associate with Alexander of the Clubs, a man who has made no secret of what he'd like to do about most of our Suit.

[Smiiile.] Now, Lady Ace, what do you think happened?

[spysinspades.livejournal.com]

[Davids lips thinned, and his fingers tightened slightly on the arm of his chair. It had been unpleasant, to say the least. And he was certain that, in the not-so-distant future, it would be painful as well.]

It was necessary, given the current climate within the Deck.

[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

[ She's going to try and not provoke him too much here, that would be bloody stupid. ]

Well, I'm glad you didn't go to more... extreme measures than that.

[spysinspades.livejournal.com]

[David looks frustrated, under the ice he tried to keep his emotions in.]

If only she had been more discreet with her dalliances... private training sessions and friendships are fine.

[And if people had thought he didn't know about that, they underestimated him far too much for their own good.]

But closed-door meetings? What was she thinking? Once rumors begin, there's no way to save face but to deal with it...

[needsnomirror.livejournal.com]

Hm?

What was what about?

[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

Just a little while ago I was attack-hugged by a pretty fucking upset Isadore. [ Yep, cursing is go, she's kind of upset herself, see. ]

[needsnomirror.livejournal.com]

Now, that's a pity. Nobody meant for you to get... attack-hugged.

Isadore, however, is no longer my business.

...hi from Sigyn!mun

[graceandwit.livejournal.com]

What was what about, Miss Ace.

Which one? :O And HI! <3

[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

Can't really talk that much about it, kind of promised. Friend of mine got kicked out of her Suit.

victory-woman. I've been lured over to the darkside.

[graceandwit.livejournal.com]

That is grave news indeed.

[starscrownher.livejournal.com]

[Oh, of course she's heard about Isadore. The news burned through Spade Castle like a lit match through brush, and it didn't even have far to go in her case, since Sieben's David's man.

But she just looks at Anastasia dreamily.]

Some specificity might be required.

[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

You're a smart woman, connect the dots. I'm here. Something rather big recently happened, and it happened to a close friend of mine. What do you think I'm talking about?

[ Why yes, she is in a foul mood. ]

[starscrownher.livejournal.com]

[Well, if it's to be a bitch contest, Urania can play that one too. Her smirk is sharp.]

Ah yes. Well, let's see. Isadore has ceased associating with David to the point where I had to pass information to him, just to be sure he'd get it. Information about some rather serious events that concern not just the Spades but the entire Deck. You're a smart woman. I'm sure you've heard of them.

Meanwhile, of course, she's more than happy to associate with Alexander of the Clubs, a man who has made no secret of what he'd like to do about most of our Suit.

[Smiiile.] Now, Lady Ace, what do you think happened?

[spysinspades.livejournal.com]

[Davids lips thinned, and his fingers tightened slightly on the arm of his chair. It had been unpleasant, to say the least. And he was certain that, in the not-so-distant future, it would be painful as well.]

It was necessary, given the current climate within the Deck.

[justnotverygood.livejournal.com]

[ She's going to try and not provoke him too much here, that would be bloody stupid. ]

Well, I'm glad you didn't go to more... extreme measures than that.

[spysinspades.livejournal.com]

[David looks frustrated, under the ice he tried to keep his emotions in.]

If only she had been more discreet with her dalliances... private training sessions and friendships are fine.

[And if people had thought he didn't know about that, they underestimated him far too much for their own good.]

But closed-door meetings? What was she thinking? Once rumors begin, there's no way to save face but to deal with it...