"Er..." Edmund looks nonplussed for a moment. Compared with the binges and excesses of the seniors and their privileged inner circles, his own tolerance for a glass of wine or mug of ale seemed positively harmless. If you called it harmless to bribe one of them into buying a round or two in exchange for an essay that not only would be passing marks but would be believable coming from the dunderhead in question. "Thanks? What can I say, it's a gift."
Ienzo seemed to be thoroughly enjoying laying up the plans. Edmund wonders to himself if this was his first chance at actually coming up with them himself rather than simply doing the bidding of his ringleader. At any rate, Ienzo had an especial knack for it so far, and Edmund found nothing to quibble with in the heist. In fact, the exactitude of his knowledge of a gang's whereabouts and timetables leaves a lasting impression on the younger Pevensie. He casts an admiring glance at the slight youth and his cunning precision, finding Ienzo closer than ever in their conspirings.
"Whew! And here I thought there was something special about you keeping an eye on me. Seems like you just keep an eye on everybody." He chuckles, shakes his head, and turns toward their dormitory so they can drop off their things and make preparations for burglary. "I'm afraid my lockpicking skills are a little rusty, but I'll gladly keep a lookout if you are able to do the dirty deed yourself. Hmm...a pair of gloves in case old Wilkes turns amateur sleuth and decides to dust down his things?"
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Date: 2016-11-25 07:09 am (UTC)Ienzo seemed to be thoroughly enjoying laying up the plans. Edmund wonders to himself if this was his first chance at actually coming up with them himself rather than simply doing the bidding of his ringleader. At any rate, Ienzo had an especial knack for it so far, and Edmund found nothing to quibble with in the heist. In fact, the exactitude of his knowledge of a gang's whereabouts and timetables leaves a lasting impression on the younger Pevensie. He casts an admiring glance at the slight youth and his cunning precision, finding Ienzo closer than ever in their conspirings.
"Whew! And here I thought there was something special about you keeping an eye on me. Seems like you just keep an eye on everybody." He chuckles, shakes his head, and turns toward their dormitory so they can drop off their things and make preparations for burglary. "I'm afraid my lockpicking skills are a little rusty, but I'll gladly keep a lookout if you are able to do the dirty deed yourself. Hmm...a pair of gloves in case old Wilkes turns amateur sleuth and decides to dust down his things?"