Return!

[vanyel_ashkevron]

I'm tired, Mun. What do you wish of me? I have played your games before and found little enjoyment in them.

[He looks up from darning a blanket. Why yes, he can darn. Shut up. It's manly.]

What do you mean anything is possible?

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[vanyel_ashkevron]

My imagination is very rusty.

[wildgift]

Then you need the practice.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

Are you going to give me lessons?

[wildgift]

Maybe. If you ask nicely.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

There are so many ways I can ask nicely. How will I choose?

[wildgift]

I will leave that to you as an intellectual exercise.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

I thought that would be a hormonal exercise.

[wildgift]

That too, I suppose.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

You suppose? Maybe my imagination isn't so rusty.

[wildgift]

You do seem to at least have a general idea.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

You can help me specialize those general thoughts later.

[wildgift]

I think I can help with that.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

I do like excelling in my lessons.

[wildgift]

You do seem that way.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

Grades are important.

[wildgift]

I think I might skip those.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

What a shame. [He laughs quietly.]

[wildgift]

Something tells me you'll pass regardless.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

You're showing your bias.

[wildgift]

Doesn't that make it so much easier for the student to pass?

[vanyel_ashkevron]

I like challenges. I would enjoy meeting your needs.

[wildgift]

I'm sure you will.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

Which reminds me... [He pulls out some salve - the very same type of salve that Tylendel used on him so long ago.] Let me see your hands.

[wildgift]

Happily. [Here you go, Van.]

[vanyel_ashkevron]

[He rubs in the salve, massaging the muscles.]

I always liked the way this smelled.