Triage

[lastofvaldemar]

Well, this is a change, at least.

For anyone worried about Remy, don't. I'm looking after him he... Just needs some time. You'll have to get your drinks elsewhere, for the time being.

[He's grumpy and has a headache. Thanks for that, by the way, Rowan.That said, those who might think they can depend on me for Healing, please don't. I wear whites

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[ttlynotawizard]

We're on an island. Like hell am I working during this.

It's warm here.

[lastofvaldemar]

Mmm...it's nice, eh?

[He'll put the first person to annoy you out the window, Remy, if leisure'll keep you in a good mood.]

Nothing like this in Valdemar. You have to go south Rethwellen for it.

[ttlynotawizard]

Not a thing like this where I'm from. I imagine there is outside the valley but I've never been. I love it.

Now are you going to come out and get some sun or are you going to spend the day in the room?

[lastofvaldemar]

Oh, sun. Is that what that beacon in the sky is called? I remember it, if dimly.

[He grins]

Well, I might be enticed to come along. Did you have something in mind, or were you just going to loiter like the ne'er do well you are?

[ttlynotawizard]

Loiter. Really, you're starting to know me too well.

[lastofvaldemar]

We should get something new to eat. Want to try cooking one of those leggy little monsters? I promise not to poison you.

...this time, anyway.

[ttlynotawizard]

The answer to that is yes. If we fail, we can get some ponk.

Oh-hoh, is that a threat or a challenge?

[lastofvaldemar]

Perhaps it's a promise. I am planning your death even now, and your next kiss could be your last.

[He chuckles]

Just let me find a pair of those little white 'pain-killers,' and I'll join you. One of the newcomers made such a noise earlier, I have a splitting head.

[ttlynotawizard]

Well then I shall be extremely cautious and will never kiss you again. Your loss, Van.

I think there's a bottle of pills in my bag. Meet you on the beach?

[lastofvaldemar]

[Petulantly, though there's the rattle of the pill bottle in the background.]

Only if I get a kiss.

[ttlynotawizard]

Is it a poison filled kiss?

[lastofvaldemar]

I highly doubt it.

[ttlynotawizard]

Well then...I suppose I can afford to throw caution to the wind this once. We are on vacation, after all.

[lastofvaldemar]

[Drily] A vacation from the vacation. How decadent.

[Nonetheless, he's pacing out along the beach in time, dressed in an open shirt, loose trews and bare feet. The wind makes of this an enticing image]

Hello, there.

[ttlynotawizard]

[Hello there, indeed. Thank you, wind. Remy simply stares as Vanyel approaches. He. Looks. Awesome. Remy starts to walk to his lover, but is so entranced, he nearly trips on a lobster. He recovers and, like a cat, acts as if nothing happened.]

Hey, Van.

[Remy is not wearing a jacket. Also he is wearing shorts. This is probably the first Vanyel has seen of Remy's arms and legs outside of bed. They are blindingly pale.]

[lastofvaldemar]

[Vanyel doesn't have that problem- it's been 'too hot' for him almost since arriving on the boat. Valdemar gets very cold winters, and fairly mild summers.

He grins at Remy's near-nosedive and teases him.]

Well, aren't we risking the horrors of frostbite?