forum Safety // oxo // private with Rainy~
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@saor_illust school

(nonono, it's totally fine, i promise. now i feel bad for all those rps that im in but somehow the whole window i had up where i was gonna eventually respond to them… maybe… or not… disappeared so now i can't?? eek but you're fine. i understand)

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(Really, thank you so much. I finally got an idea last night, otherwise this would have been up sooner. I'm still sorry about the random disappearance on this.)

Weeks had passed by this point, and Meredith had successfully moved to her new location. And of course, Ian had managed to already hack the system. It hadn't been too difficult, if he was being honest, but that was a rare thing. With the life he chose to live, honesty wasn't an important quality.
"Alright, what's on today's schedule, huh?" He asked in a low murmur, starting to set up his computer system. "Any important meetings? Or something that would just be awful if I heard?" The sarcasm in his tone was so dry, and sharp, if it was an object he could probably kill someone with it. He wasn't one for jokes, so if one came out it was unintentional.

(I apologize it's shorter, but I was trying to get my basic idea up before I lost it.)

@saor_illust school

Meredith was going about her usual day, although today she noticed something off. She couldn't quite tell yet, but she knew something was different. She had a gut feeling that it had been different, for quite awhile, actually, but for some reason she was only now noticing it. Maybe it was because she was feeling good today. Maybe it was because she felt like she could do anything, and was noticing details she didn't usually notice.

It was about 1 in the afternoon when Meredith finally noticed what was off. There was a cursor on her computer screen, and she didn't know where it was coming from. Well, to be more specific, there were two cursors on the screen, which she didn't think was supposed to happen. There must be someone accessing her computer from elsewhere, she thought.

@Rainy_day_artist_classic group

(Apologies for the wait)

Ian was violently drumming his fingers on his desk, pushing the mouse of to the side. Nothing. He couldn't find anything of importance, and gave up trying to. If she had something hidden in her archives somewhere, he hadn't found it. His computer was still scanning through for anything important, but he was tired of sitting there.
Deciding to get up, he slowly started to pace the room. What was the whole point of this? He wasn't exactly making much of a living off of it. At least, that's what his notice on the door was saying. He needed something good, or else he was going to be out on the streets. Not having much time, he continued to pace back and forth as all these thoughts were brought forward. "Come on, think." He muttered to himself, slowly making his way into the kitchen.