

𝑳𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒉.
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ㅤ "Yeah, let's not do that. Knowing my luck, I'd get saddled with the clean-up somehow." Cerejeira makes a joke of it, while starting off with Lilith in her company. ". . . At least I don't mind the company." ㅤ

ㅤ "I could, yeah." Though it's worth some quiet noting that Lilith seems interested in coming with. ". . . Is that really okay?" She questions, "I mean, I can't imagine it'll be that entertaining for you." ㅤ

ㅤ "Hm." Cerejeira gives a slow nod to Lilith's words, "Well, maybe I'm just happy to have the excuse to take a break." She's watching Lilith carefully, but not in a negative way. ㅤ

ㅤ "Oh?" Cerejeira crosses one leg over the other, blinking. Almost blushing from the other's bluntness. ". . . Your words, not mine." Was she teasing? "I figured it'd be easier to talk, you know, if it didn't look like I was distracted." ㅤ

ㅤ Cerejeira continues for a few more moments, before quietly chuckling again. A few more key presses, and her work is safely saved and put aside. She turns in her seat, "All right. I'm done for the moment." She offers a faint smile, "Or did I misunderstand ..?" ㅤ

ㅤ "Well. That's a better answer than I expected so, I'll take what I can get." There's a dry chuckle, as Cerejeira's fingers hit at more sequences of keys. ㅤ

ㅤ "Watching paint dry . . . C'mon, I'm a /little/ more appealing to watch than drying paint, aren't I?" ㅤ

ㅤ . . . Something on your mind, Lilith ? ( She's focused on work, not even looking at her. Yet, was still apparently able to tell it was Lilith watching her. ) ㅤ



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ㅤ . . . Still burning the midnight oil. ( ☕️ ) ㅤ