Room 321

Apr 17, 2006 02:14

He is idly reading a tarot spread.

And he smiles.

There is the expected knock on his door.

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halls_of_mandos April 17 2006, 06:27:33 UTC
When the door opens, Námo is glowering at Ruin.

This... thing... with his lover's face.

But it didn't feel like Gorlim, and that's what hardened his determination.

"You made him a new bargain, now you will make me one."

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ruinous_fortune April 17 2006, 06:30:02 UTC
Ruin crosses his arms.

"Will I? Why would I do that?"

The card is not the least bit intimidated by the Vala. This being can do nothing to him, just as he can't do anything to Námo. Not... really.

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halls_of_mandos April 17 2006, 06:31:52 UTC
"Because whatever game you are seeking to play, it involves hurting him both mentally and physically. If it was not, you would not have demanded he be mentally present for your twisted fun."

Námo swallows whatever fear he may be feeling.

"What do you want? What is it I have that will remove some time from his debt to you?"

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ruinous_fortune April 17 2006, 06:33:38 UTC
Ruin seems to consider.

But Ruin always knows what he wants.

"You."

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