Since I'm a priest, it's obvious that I'm a theist--a henotheist panentheist if you want to be ridiculously precise. However, I'm not wanting to lecture everyone. What religious systems do you all have where you come from? Do you adhere to them
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And yes the discs are in the library.
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When you've got the time, I need to ask you something.
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Of course. Whenever you like.
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Stop by the bar later.
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He pads in, still in bare feet, and smiles at Remy.]
So, what's up?
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I was finishing up here, thought I'd discuss an idea with you over a drink. I realized stupidly just now that we could do this while watching movies, but...
[he motions to the wine bottle he's holding in his hand.]
I've already got this out.
[He then looks over to the two mangoes he has sitting on the bar.]
And those. Would you mind cutting them up?
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[He's relieved. He likes Remy, and Glaukir would gladly kill some time with the bartender.]
Red wine and mangoes?
[Glaukir takes one of the knives.]
Where I'm from, this is a popular dessert. I love it.
[He flashes a smile.]
Did the previous 'me' like this, too?
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You did. Introduced me to it, in fact. I had no idea what a mango was and you suggested eating them this way. I'm eternally grateful.
[He chuckles.]
Though I'm afraid I'm not as good at cutting them up as you are.
[Also there's the whole Remy not eating them often after Glaukir left. Too many memories attached.
He pours the two glasses of wine.]
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[Slice, slice, slice.]
Thank you. I cut the mangoes, so you choose which one you want. Prison rules.
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[He grabs a piece of the mango and dunks it in his wine. He closes his eyes and savors the exotic flavor as it touches his tongue.]
Mmm. Perfect.
[And now Remy feels horrid. He remembers that he's called Glaukir here with the intent of asking him to Carnival. Why was he doing this again? He takes another piece and eats it quicker than he had the first.]
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...Mmmm. Outstanding.
[He quickly reaches for another piece, dunking it in red wine and sucking it into his mouth, licking the juice off his fingers. So, so delicious.]
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[Remy sighs and runs his hand through his hair before taking a third piece of mango.]
I...wanted to know if you were still interested in going into Carnival. I know I said don't...And you don't have to if you don't want to.
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[He pauses to take a sip of the wine.]
But I'm a fully certified emergency first aid attendant and I'm a Beacon-rank Restorative Summoner with field experience. That means barring someone's head being cut off, I can probably fix them.
[He smiles, the expression lopsided.]
Just keep any hostiles off me and we're good to go. Let me rest when I call for a rest and I'll make sure everyone leaves with the same number of fingers and toes that they entered with.
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That's exactly what I wanted to hear. I only thought of you because you're the best healer I know. I'm going in as well as Vanyel and a woman named Samus. I'm counting on Samus to take care of close range combat, Vanyel to handle long range. You're there to heal and I'm there to fill in when someone needs to be healed or in case of emergency, we need to escape.
[He stops himself from reaching over to take the priest's hand and covers his movement with a grab at the mango.]
I promise I will let no harm come to you.
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[Glaukir shakes his head, not noticing anything odd about Remy's aborted grab for his hand that turned into a grab for the mango. Glaukir takes another slice and dunks it in the wine again.]
Combat is unpredictable. It's best to just agree that we'll all do our best to work as a team. How about that?
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