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[dontfeartheme]

I don't know if anyone's back yet.

Or at all.

But if anyone's gotten themselves injured on that ridiculous fucking quest, I'm willing to take a look.

Particularly if you actually managed to find something of use.

[But she doubts it, and her tone at that is skepticism itself. Ryn has too much fucking experience with prisons to ever believe they'll really be able to get out. She didn't spend over ten years at the facility back home for nothing.]

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[dominateartimus]

I guess I'm not the only one who believes that those who went out seeking answers kept them for themselves.

[dontfeartheme]

Definitely not. Seeing as we've not heard from the lot of them, it's either that, or none of them have returned.

[dominateartimus]

There's always a chance that someone won't spill the whole thing.

[dontfeartheme]

A big chance, I'd say. No one tells us anything in this place.

[dominateartimus]

They sure love their secrets and its probably pissing off a lot of people.

[dontfeartheme]

Oh, no doubt at all. I'm too used to having secrets kept from me to be thinking a fool plan like that is going to do a bloody thing about it.

[dominateartimus]

Ignorance is bliss?

[dontfeartheme]

Wouldn't go so far as bliss. But sometimes it's easier.

[dominateartimus]

Of course. I guess we'll have to wait and see.

[dontfeartheme]

Let me know if you get bored with all this damn waiting.

[dominateartimus]

I could say that I'm bored with writing and could pay you a visit if you want.

[dontfeartheme]

Now that sounds like an idea. Reading my mind?

[dominateartimus]

I take it you're in your room or are you somewhere else?

[dontfeartheme]

In my room. I was thinking about the tavern, but there's not really much of a point.

[dominateartimus]

Why do you say that?

[dontfeartheme]

I can't get drunk, sadly.

[dominateartimus]

Neither can I, but that doesn't stop me.

[dontfeartheme]

Me neither, usually. It's just damn depressing, when I'd actually like to get drunk.

[dominateartimus]

But at least you can win drinking contests.

[dontfeartheme]

Oh, yes. That almost makes it worth it, especially when the bastard doesn't know me, and thinks he can beat me just by looking at me.

[dominateartimus]

What would make it seal the deal, then?

[dontfeartheme]

[She smirks slightly.]

Good company to drink without getting drunk with, I suppose.

[dominateartimus]

Well, I did offer to join you and its still open.

[dontfeartheme]

You did. Change of plans, then, would you mind meeting me at the tavern?

[dominateartimus]

Of course. I'll see you there.

[salamandher]

You know what would totally be 'of use' right now?

Pizza.

[dontfeartheme]

Fucking hell, yes. I miss pizza.

And any kind of food that wasn't invented in the bloody thirteenth century.

[salamandher]

One of these days, I'm going down there and mashing tomatoes all over the nearest bread loaf until I can get close enough.

[dontfeartheme]

I'll shred the cheese and find some garlic. And there's got to be something like pepperoni in this damn place.

[salamandher]

Sounds good to me.

[dontfeartheme]

Who should I be looking for, when all the tomatoes go missing?

[salamandher]

Me.

[Kara, you didn't give her your name.]

[dontfeartheme]

[Ryn laughs, rolling her eyes. Not that Kara can see that.]

Right, I'm sure no one else here answers to that.

[salamandher]

Nope. Just me.

[dontfeartheme]

Lovely to be meeting you then, Just me. Or talking at you, as the case may be.

[salamandher]

Yep. That's generally how people meet around here. Talking at each other.

[dontfeartheme]

With such a handy thing like this, it's a wonder people ever leave their damn rooms. Maybe that was the plan in giving them to us.

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[notpredictable]

Leave without me and I'll have a fit, you know.

[Totally drawling that out over her, darling.]

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[dontfeartheme]

[She laughs, rolling her eyes and leaning up to kiss him.]

A fit, huh? Maybe that'd be just the thing to liven this Keep up.

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[notpredictable]

Are you testing me?

[Nipping at her lip. Bad girl, Ryn.]

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[dontfeartheme]

Oh, always.

[It's murmured against his lips, her own twitching up into a smirk.]