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]

…so it's not that far in the future.

[adeptable]

No.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

I wanted to know…that he survives.

[adeptable]

That I cannot say, ke'chara. Will that keep you from him?

[vanyel_ashkevron]

It will make me protect him fiercely.

[adeptable]

All the better, then.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

He's the bright light; I'm the shadow.

[adeptable]

"Shadow?"

[vanyel_ashkevron]

I keep no light for myself, teacher.

[adeptable]

I would ask why, but I know your answer.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

If he can change that, he is a miracle worker.

[adeptable]

He may be close to it.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

Thank you, teacher.

[adeptable]

You are, as always, welcome, ke'chara.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

Is there anything I can do for you?

[adeptable]

I do not believe so, shayana.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

If that changes, please let me know?

[adeptable]

I will. My thanks.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

[Sorry, you're getting a hug. Deal with it.]

[adeptable]

[Oh like he cares about personal space.]

Oh? And what is this?

[vanyel_ashkevron]

My gratitude and my affection.

[adeptable]

Then, ke'chara, you are welcome and thank you.

[vanyel_ashkevron]

[He smiles back, his eyes warming.]

Wind to thy wings, teacher. I wish nothing but joy and happiness for your future.

[adeptable]

Zhai'helleva, ke'chara.