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Aerta Ferham of Lacerta ([personal profile] thevineintervention) wrote in [community profile] thusia2012-11-21 06:08 pm

EVERYTHING IS FINE

Who: no one! nothing!
When: Day 94, wee hours
Where: headed towards the shrines
What:

[ A friend will help you move, followers will help you move a flying city, a best friend will even help you move a body. But when your best friend is in a coma and you turn into a dragon and eat a guy, well


. . . then you have to surreptitiously drag a sheet full of bloody something into the shrine room in the middle of the night and hope you don't get spotted and killed by an angry mob ]
cloakanddaikon: (Paper feathers?)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-26 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Entering, and gravitating to the nearest proper table.]

Your spirits seem well improved.
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Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-26 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
It seemed appropriate, given the situation.

If you don't mind me asking, before meeting with Leedin, what's the last thing you remember?
cloakanddaikon: (The bare necessities)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-26 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
I am well suspecting it would be. But I have more than adequate time if you wish to puzzle it out.
cloakanddaikon: (Meaning under meaning)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-26 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Which among them would worry?
cloakanddaikon: (Currwis hardly require names)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-26 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
The only Hydra remaining in my residence has been sleeping too long to criticize anything. Arson my criticize the hours I've kept in the morning, but that will be all.

What of yourself?
cloakanddaikon: (Relaxed environment)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-27 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Pours her a cup of tea, sitting it in front of her.]

What makes you think that?
cloakanddaikon: (Paper feathers?)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-27 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Would one of his arms currently happen to be a mechanical prosthetic?
cloakanddaikon: (Perfectly reasonable arguments)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-27 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
I have, yes.

His name is Chrysos. He is in your bed because he and Aerta have been pursuing an intimate relationship for at least these past two weeks.
cloakanddaikon: (Meaning under meaning)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-27 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Aerta also happens to be you. Or, more accurately, you are currently in possession of her body.
cloakanddaikon: (A bit of exposition)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-27 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
For you both, I'm sure.

Hello Aeris. It has been a while.
cloakanddaikon: (The bare necessities)

Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-27 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Given the effects you're under, I doubt it would.

It's been roughly ten years, by my world's reckoning.
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Re: [Even later that night]

[personal profile] cloakanddaikon 2012-11-27 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
After a certain point, my people age slowly. There's some theory that it has to do with the abundance of magic in our bloodlines, but I myself did not live long enough to tell.

I realize this may be a rather odd question, but I have wondered for some time—does the phrase 'Radiant Garden' mean anything to you?