[Well, that festival didn't turn out exactly as planned. Unfortunate. Oh well. Nothing to be done about it, except do something productive - like satisfying his curiosity
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[Not that Torn wouldn't love to go exploring himself (no, he wouldn't.) but he's got an irritating hanger-on (that'd be Jinx) still holed up in his artichoke.]
[Lucas is on his way back to his pod after grabbing a little food. He catches a glimpse of Zevran gathering supplies and quickly moves to find a spot to kind of both hide and get away. Normally he'd ask what he was grabbing and where he was intending to go, but after the awkwardness of the party? Let's try getting away before Zevran notices.]
[Unfortunately, it's a bit difficult to avoid the assassin's notice. He sees motion on the edge of his vision, and goes tense, until he can actually turn his head and spot Lucas.
And then he smiles. Like nothing happened at all.]
What? Is this all the of good people of the temple who wish to bid me farewell?
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[Can he use you, mysterious person who appears to be leaving the immediate area? Can he?]
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Mind passing back anything interesting you see?
[Not that Torn wouldn't love to go exploring himself (no, he wouldn't.) but he's got an irritating hanger-on (that'd be Jinx) still holed up in his artichoke.]
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And then he smiles. Like nothing happened at all.]
What? Is this all the of good people of the temple who wish to bid me farewell?
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[He scratches the back of his head.
The sound of fluttering wings is accompianied by Red landing on Lucas' shoulder. He's got his eye on you, Zevran.]
Y'headin' anywhere in particular?
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[He shrugs, swinging the bag over his back, and fully intending to answer that question. But the bird... where did that come from?]
You ah... have... something on your shoulder... my friend.
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