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Again, really?
[Jaime's voice is deceptively bright. Almost amicable. Like he's talking to an old friend. There is a streak of humour in his voice, however, and it's very, very dry.]
And I see I made it in time for mid-winter. Wonderful.
[He sighs. A blade can be heard being drawn partway from a scabbard. There's a little half-chuckle, sounding genuinely happy, and then the sword sinks home once more.]
...and I shall need to find Honour's Call, as well.
Alright then. Who's still here and who isn't?
Matt. I'm sure you won't have had the good graces to leave.
[Jaime's voice is deceptively bright. Almost amicable. Like he's talking to an old friend. There is a streak of humour in his voice, however, and it's very, very dry.]
And I see I made it in time for mid-winter. Wonderful.
[He sighs. A blade can be heard being drawn partway from a scabbard. There's a little half-chuckle, sounding genuinely happy, and then the sword sinks home once more.]
...and I shall need to find Honour's Call, as well.
Alright then. Who's still here and who isn't?
Matt. I'm sure you won't have had the good graces to leave.