[she places her hand over where her heart would be for the briefest of seconds, and then turns her face to continue looking at Skulduggery expectantly.]
Well, there's nothing I'd really want to ask him, because there's nothing I'd really want to know! If I could tell him anything, I'd tell him to give up, but it wouldn't be very nice, so I wouldn't say it!
[and well that seems like the end of that conversation, back to work. namely playing the sacrifice man to ghosts game underneath her desk.]
no, she's not dignifying that with a response, just makes a shooing go away motion at Skulduggery so he can go be where he clearly rather be, while she's going to just hang out and gossip with her buddy h-
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[see she'll back you up, even if she's not entirely convinced he'll listen to her either]
Don't go kicking the hornets nest while it's down.
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Okay. Fine. Obviously, I was already going to go bother him already, so you're right, it doesn't matter what either of you say. [wow yeah real mature.
you know what, though? fine.]
One last thing from me, then. Friday... is there anything you can think of that I should ask him? Maybe something you would ask, if you could?
[Obviously this isn't because he feels bad for being a dick to her, this is just. You know. Using a dude's screwdriver against him.]
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[and well that seems like the end of that conversation, back to work. namely playing the sacrifice man to ghosts game underneath her desk.]
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no, she's not dignifying that with a response, just makes a shooing go away motion at Skulduggery so he can go be where he clearly rather be, while she's going to just hang out and gossip with her buddy h-
oh.
Friday seems rather preoccupied too.
just... will stand here awkwardly for a moment.]
Anyway.