Whether or not they did, or would-- [Mm. Nikos swirls his wine in the other direction, exposing a flash of dregs that clumps like pulp in the base of the cup.] We could write. Ask politely.
[ Isidore Averesch, he means: an uncle, of some sort, who killed enough wyverns a hundred years ago to warrant a statue. A statue that is now missing a hand. He didn’t steal a mummy’s hand. ]
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crystal, pre-nevarra.
Date: 2019-11-04 05:19 pm (UTC)[ Not him. Not Nikos. Their father, maybe? Their remaining, more distant relatives in Nevarra? ]
—someone.
[ Right? ]
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Date: 2019-11-04 06:36 pm (UTC)Whether or not they did, or would-- [Mm. Nikos swirls his wine in the other direction, exposing a flash of dregs that clumps like pulp in the base of the cup.] We could write. Ask politely.
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Date: 2019-11-06 05:27 pm (UTC)As much as I would love to watch you sign a letter to the Mortalitasi with your obedient servant—
[ No. ]
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Date: 2019-11-09 01:28 am (UTC)Fuck you.
[Is this what getting along is like? It's weird. And sad, given the context.]
We'll be in Nevarra City. Cumberland's not far. In case you've forgotten basic geography.
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Date: 2019-11-18 02:09 pm (UTC)I was there two years ago.
[ And wouldn’t have forgotten regardless, but— ]
I took Isidore’s hand.
[ Isidore Averesch, he means: an uncle, of some sort, who killed enough wyverns a hundred years ago to warrant a statue. A statue that is now missing a hand. He didn’t steal a mummy’s hand. ]
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Date: 2019-11-20 05:48 am (UTC)[It takes him a second, before he figures it out. Nikos catches himself just in time. Not the mummy's. Probably.]
Why?
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Date: 2019-11-20 02:58 pm (UTC)We should go.
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Date: 2019-11-21 01:01 am (UTC)[Because that's what they're going for, right.]