[THREAD] War makes strange bedfellows
Characters: OU!Jonathan Strange, AU!Lucivar Yaslana
Where: Tzu-Ennea
When: Shortly after this entry
Summary: Strange and Lucivar prepare to meet for the first time
Warnings: None I can think of
It is an odd position to be in, to have lived with someone for such a time and have never met them, but from what Strange had heard in his short time in Neocontra, occurances such as this were as commonplace as tea and biscuits.
He was finding the idea of a "roommate" as the others called it uncomfortable. As a man of weatlth and prestige back in England, he never had to share a dwelling with anyone other than his wife or servants. Still, he was no stranger to improvised situations, having had to share many a tent with an unknown soldier during his time on the Continent during the Napoleonic Wars.
Still, having seen some of the creatures that lurked in Neocontra, he would rather take a random dragoon any day of the week and thrice on Sunday.
But the occurance could not be avoided, and since Strange was technically the interloper, he decided the gentlemanly thing to do was to formally introduce himself and request permission to enter the shared space. So after his morning constitutional, dressed in his full wardrobe and with his smartest top hat on, he approached the door to Tzu-Ennea and rapped his knuckles sharply across the surface.
"It's Jonathan Strange," he said in an elevated voice, as there was no servant here to announce him.
Where: Tzu-Ennea
When: Shortly after this entry
Summary: Strange and Lucivar prepare to meet for the first time
Warnings: None I can think of
It is an odd position to be in, to have lived with someone for such a time and have never met them, but from what Strange had heard in his short time in Neocontra, occurances such as this were as commonplace as tea and biscuits.
He was finding the idea of a "roommate" as the others called it uncomfortable. As a man of weatlth and prestige back in England, he never had to share a dwelling with anyone other than his wife or servants. Still, he was no stranger to improvised situations, having had to share many a tent with an unknown soldier during his time on the Continent during the Napoleonic Wars.
Still, having seen some of the creatures that lurked in Neocontra, he would rather take a random dragoon any day of the week and thrice on Sunday.
But the occurance could not be avoided, and since Strange was technically the interloper, he decided the gentlemanly thing to do was to formally introduce himself and request permission to enter the shared space. So after his morning constitutional, dressed in his full wardrobe and with his smartest top hat on, he approached the door to Tzu-Ennea and rapped his knuckles sharply across the surface.
"It's Jonathan Strange," he said in an elevated voice, as there was no servant here to announce him.