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[personal profile] performativity 2017-12-13 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)


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[personal profile] performativity 2017-12-20 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Something's up with Ronnie, Archie had said, stretched out on his bed, Jughead's legs over Archie's as he clacked away at his laptop. There hadn't been anything else to follow that statement. Archie just knew something was off, but he couldn't tell what. Jughead's answering hum had been thoughtful but ultimately noncommittal. Compared to trying to wrestle an entire gang away from more damaging criminal enterprises, vague weirdness with Veronica probably didn't rate. So the topic just hovers at the edge of his consciousness, where Archie picks at it but ultimately lets it alone.

Veronica's helping run her parents company. Pushing too hard feels the same way running out on the ice after Cheryl had: dangerous, everything a breath away from shattering under his feet. Selfishly, Archie doesn't want to do anything to fuel that possibility.

But even after all his careful avoidance, the issue still feels primed to come to a head. Veronica's asked him over when her parents are away more than once, but it's different this time. As he walks into the study and takes her in, he's aware of how weighted the moment feels. Veronica looks so serious that Archie knows immediately she didn't bring him here for their usual tryst. ]


What's up, Ronnie?

[ Instead of taking the seat on the other side of the board, Archie walks to her instead to kiss the top of her head. ]

You want to take that up to your room?

[ Take the drink, leave the chessboard. Stave off whatever's about to happen in doing so. ]