[ #disastertwins catchall post ]

[lonicera]

[ hello stranger. welcome to the post where there will be MAYHEM created with both canon and au versions of the Frye twins, because we're geet organised and want to keep all of our fooling around in one place and all that. there will be so many #shenanigans. ]

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[lonicera]

[ Evie is, of course, exactly where Jacob expected her to be, pouring over the heavily annotated map of Dunwall that they've tacked over the top of the most dilapidated wall in the kitchen. she turns slightly when Jacob comes in, her eyes crinkling at the corners somewhat. at least he's looking a lot more like himself again now, even if she suspects what's going on beneath the surface to be an entirely different story.

to business, then. she had better get this distraction going for the both of them. turning back to the map, she taps her finger on a spot ringed in red ink. ] This one. It's a stone's throw away from the Clocktower. Only a small garden, by Estate District standards, but at least that gives us another option for a hiding spot or a route inside should we need it.

[misterfrye]

[ the inside, as Evie suspects, is a different story. but for now it's possible to ignore, so that is what he'll do. ] Oh, only a small garden? I hope we're not accidentally robbing them blind, then, they're practically poor already.

[ 'accidentally'. the bigger joke is that any garden at all will cost a fortune in Dunwall, as they both know very well. ] How tall is it, do you know?

[ attic windows, more floors and rooms than people in it, people will often lose track of what they've left open. of course, they do need to get to the cellar, but he does still like a bit of sparkle, if they happen upon something or another. ]

[lonicera]

[ she smirks at his quip, the curve of her mouth sharp and wicked, before she answers his question. ]

Four stories, plus the cellar we're looking for. [ honestly, what need do people have for that much space in a house? what an ostentatious waste of wealth, even were the city not still half on its knees from the events of the rat plague. ] Thinking of taking a stroll on our way down?