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[auroredor]

[Camus appears, glancing around a bit upon arrival almost as if he wants to look for something. He doesn't look too happy about coming here (there are a lot of chattery people), but feel free to bother him, as per usual. Ten points if you can keep conversation somehow.]

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[lamb_of_gold]

Something on your mind, Aquarius?

[auroredor]

Not precisely. Don't concern yourself too heavily.

[lamb_of_gold]

I'm not. Simply curious.

[auroredor]

I believe it's said that curiosity is best used in moderation.

[lamb_of_gold]

It will be my end one day, I know.

[auroredor]

Hardly a noble way to meet it. I suppose I would be disappointed were it that easy.

[lamb_of_gold]

I'd rather it be my end than pride.

[auroredor]

I'd have overestimated you in either case.

[lamb_of_gold]

I'm not sure if I should be insulted.

[auroredor]

It wasn't said in that intention. But take it as you will.

[lamb_of_gold]

It's fine.

How are you faring.

[auroredor]

Well enough, with all things considered. Yourself?

[lamb_of_gold]

Fairly well. The denizens of Sanctuary have begun to shift again.

[auroredor]

Shift?

[lamb_of_gold]

[Nods] They seem to cycle between the saints that you and I know, and the saints from the last Holy War.

[auroredor]

I can't find anything hard to believe at this point. Has it caused much of a nuisance?