012 Locks Picked

Oct 08, 2010 14:27

[Barging into Raistlin’s room was a daily occurrence for the kender. Full of questions or stories, he’d make his way to the 6th floor, swiftly take care of the lock on the mage’s door, and disrupt his work until he was either distracted or kicked out. Today was no different ( Read more... )

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turnonmycharm October 9 2010, 02:33:20 UTC
[Well... here to disrupt the mood is one Hanna. He's meandering down the hallway when he spots his little buddy and starts jogging towards him]

[Or at least... until... he sees how still he's being. Granted he doesn't know much about him but... Hanna's pretty sure he can never remember him being so still... He slows down, coming to a stop by the kender's side and peering into the empty room]

W... what'cha looking at...?

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everborrowing October 9 2010, 08:34:02 UTC
[glancing up, he gives Hanna a very serious look. He is not a happy kender]

I was looking for my friend.

...but he's not here anymore.

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turnonmycharm October 11 2010, 08:32:45 UTC
[O... oh... Well, Hanna really doesn't like that look. And he also doesn't like that another one of his friends' friends has been sent home. Not cool. Not. Cool. Grumbled: ]

Seems like that been happening a lot lately...

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everborrowing October 13 2010, 20:47:59 UTC
[a nod, trying to think this through]

He's probably not very happy about it, what with getting so close to the castle's power and all and I know he really wanted to know more about it... but maybe it's a good thing too, because that much power could be really dangerous and it'd be hard to protect him if he started messing around with forces that big, though I'd try... of course.

[troubled look] Only I can't really protect him if he's there and I'm here, either.

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