[Well, that festival didn't turn out exactly as planned. Unfortunate. Oh well. Nothing to be done about it, except do something productive - like satisfying his curiosity
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[Lucas is on his way back to his pod after grabbing a little food. He catches a glimpse of Zevran gathering supplies and quickly moves to find a spot to kind of both hide and get away. Normally he'd ask what he was grabbing and where he was intending to go, but after the awkwardness of the party? Let's try getting away before Zevran notices.]
[Unfortunately, it's a bit difficult to avoid the assassin's notice. He sees motion on the edge of his vision, and goes tense, until he can actually turn his head and spot Lucas.
And then he smiles. Like nothing happened at all.]
What? Is this all the of good people of the temple who wish to bid me farewell?
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And then he smiles. Like nothing happened at all.]
What? Is this all the of good people of the temple who wish to bid me farewell?
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[He scratches the back of his head.
The sound of fluttering wings is accompianied by Red landing on Lucas' shoulder. He's got his eye on you, Zevran.]
Y'headin' anywhere in particular?
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[He shrugs, swinging the bag over his back, and fully intending to answer that question. But the bird... where did that come from?]
You ah... have... something on your shoulder... my friend.
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Somethin' on m'...
[He looks to his shoulders before looking back at Zevran and pointing at his bird.]
Y'mean Red?
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Ah... yes. If that is what we are calling spontaneously appearing birds of prey.
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He was flyin' 'round. He don't go too far from me.
[He looks to the bird fondly.]
'specially 'round here. Didn't bring 'im t' th' festival. He ain't one for crowds.
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[Zevran's eyes are drawn to the talons, more than anything. How charming.]
I can see how the razor-sharp claws may detract from the experience of a festival, yes.
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[He chuckles again.]
Well yeah, there're those, but he just ain't terribly fond o' people that ain't me. He'll get used t'ya once he sees y'round more.
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[He chuckles -- clearly, he is hilarious.]
Oh? So I will have the opportunity to get to know your friend. I like the sound of this.
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Birds dun howl...
But uh...yeah. 'm 'round, Red'll be too.
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[SIGH -- and Zevran's face becomes acquainted with his palm.]
I am aware. It was a joke. You... do understand a joke, yes?
[Regaining composure, he looks back up.]
Ah, good. Then I shall see more of you upon my wondrous return.
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[Don't jokes usually have a punchline? Whatever, he'll humor you.]
Y'didn't say where yer goin'.
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That is because, as of now, I am not sure of where I will find myself.
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[He pauses, and looks up.]
The fog? There is fog, in this weather?
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