[If Arlene were more of a snuggly person, this would be her moment]
[But she's not, and only leans into him for a moment to acknowledge him before she takes up the glass. She swirls it around a little, then holds it up to Dante.]
[Dante takes his glass up from the table too, clinking it against hers. And when the two of them drink, they'll find that the alcohol burns as it always does, but there is indeed a taste to it too! It's a pretty decent, smooth sip; Dante doesn't buy the cheap stuff (is that really any surprise?)
Lowering the glass to his lap, Dante lifts an eyebrow at Arlene.]
So do you want me to ask what happened? Or are you more interested in forgetting?
Don't even joke about that. I would be beyond pissed. Which would only make things worse right now. At least he's stopped trying to "protect" me. Now he's kneeling? It's creepy.
if he's arrived in recolle and has the retrospec app and saw you on the contacts list then that gives room for pause? maybe he wants to reconnect and doesn't know how to go about it
[Hey, not bad. Arlene takes an extra sip before she sets it down.]
It was Retrospec bullshit.
[That's an excuse for what was going to happen anyway and you know it, Arlene. She leaves that there for Dante to seek elaboration or not--though really, if she wasn't okay with explaining (complaining) to him, she wouldn't be here.]
[If Arlene wants to, she's more than welcome to complain to him, but Dante's not going to push any further than that. "Retrospec bullshit" had been the cause of him and Ari breaking up, too. Something like that doesn't really need the extra pain of having to dredge it back up again.]
By asking all your acquaintances through this app? No. He's trying to find information on you, and he's doing it by reaching out to everyone who has a history of speaking to you on here. People who would, by logical conclusion, know more about you-- not the self the rest of this city knows, but the truest form of yourself.
Which means he's dedicated. And very intent on discovering something (or anything) about you.
but what CAN i do? either i sit around waiting until he gets the dirt he's looking for somewhere or i go call him out and see what this is all about and get some answers
[stop it ros u are doing him a frighten if he didn't already know why Dylan was looking him up, there'd be a chill going down his spine right about now.]
if i didn't already keep my doors locked, that'd make sure i did it tonight
pen's tracing him back, so hopefully we'll find out more info on him soon
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