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Open, anti-OTP, and back from vacation, all in one!
And then they're back.
And naturally, no sooner have Niko and Mordred returned from their (long) holiday, but Niko can be found holed up once again in the Mansion library, a book already in hand.
Typist: As it says. Open post, but also for anti-otps. You know. -
anti-otp: Sagramore/Niko
It has been some time since Sagramore's near-fatal wounding, and he is, presumably, able to receive visitors now - even possibly unwanted, certainly unexpected, visitors. Justitia takes a moment outside the door of Sagramore's room to take a deep breath and straighten his coat before knocking resolutely on the door. -
[open post - open as your mother's legs]
Niko has always spent a fair amount of time in the Mansion's vast library, but after recent events, he has come to spend even more of his time there; it is, in fact, where he can be found at present, head bowed over a book in a cozy corner of the many-cornered (the Mansion's architecture defying all laws of geometry) room - should anyone come ( Read more... ) -
[open post]
Niko can be found, should anyone have any wish to find him, not in his usual haunt in the Mansion's library, nor in the cottage kitchen, but down by the river, sitting on a low rock and staring moodily at the water. -
attn: Mordred, re holiday, ja ja? ,
If it isn't the hottest day of the summer, it certainly comes near it; the vast, cloudless sky is so bright a blue as to seem almost white, and there is a hazy veil of dust hanging in the still, hot air. It's the kind of day when all sane people should be lying perfectly still in some dark, window-covered room somewhere with a cool glass of iced ( Read more... ) -
Attn: Mordred
Well, a certain capricious hunting god got bored with carrying around the same stupid soul for the last week, and finally, just to get it out of his pockets, hid it in the first body that would accept it (not with permission, naturally ( Read more... ) -
[they call it an open post, they call it a miracle!]
He is beginning to feel somewhat more at home in this crowded little cottage in the woods, despite his own long absence, despite the whole situation with Cywyllog, and even, remarkably, despite Clarissant in general - enough at home to come into the kitchen and make a pot of tea himself, instead of waiting like a guest for Gawain or someone else to ( Read more... ) -
OOC, so ooc.
Brah, new icon. Wut. -
(walking)
From the ache in his feet, Justitia might think he's been walking for days without pause; but logically, the journey so far seems to have reached only a matter of hours. Not that that makes much of a difference; there isn't anything very logical about the journey he's making, anyway ( Read more... ) -
Just a note...
The envelope seems to have been through a lot, and looks much the worse for wear. Stains, rips, dirt, a singed corner - it even looks, overall, yellowed by age. Who knows how long it has been around, or what it has been through?
In faded, aged-looking ink, the front of the envelope simply says "Mordred" and nothing more.
( The letter within reads: )