upon canon reviewing for tushanshu

[psychodeathfaerie]

I am glad thou art amused, child, for I will be taking repayment for this bit of mirth at my expense. "You can't knock it if it's true" does not diminish my displeasure. A deal was not discussed when the account was made, so the offer of a "game" in which to "play" is not proper compensation.

However, as you suggest, we may now enter into such an agreement. I do enjoy games. There is already much potential. A poetic boy, a former soldier, and my godson's dear apprentice. You would sacrifice them knowingly, my dear mundane, at the expense of others. Perhaps we will get along regardless of thy transgressions. We shall see.

Comments

[lecentre]

What's this about sacrificing people? [He's a little distracted by that because someone's mun may have mentioned who the poetic boy is.]

[psychodeathfaerie]

It is nothing so crass and literal as what you may be thinking, I assure you.

Are you one of the inhabitants of the-- Turtle?

[lecentre]

That's a relief. Though, I'm still not sure I like any interpretation of that...

Not just yet. I'll be arriving there shortly, however, mademoiselle.

[psychodeathfaerie]

Are you concerned in general, or is one of the people of whom I have made mention important to you?

"Mademoiselle"? Aren't you flattering.

[lecentre]

A general concern, yes... Though one sticks out more than the rest.

I only intend to be polite.

[psychodeathfaerie]

You may as well tell me his name as I have already determined his identity. No physical harm will come to him by my hand, if that is the thing which weighs on your mind.

Politeness is a skill which is woefully absent from most in this age. I am pleased to see that a few have retained the ability. I would have your name as well, polite sir.

[misguidedintent]

It should seem you'll have much to keep you busy if she sends you to this game, at the very least.

[lecentre]

[There's a hesitation, especially by way of how she phrases it... and then after several long moments...]

It's... been advised that I keep such things a mystery from you for the time being, if you'll forgive me.

[psychodeathfaerie]

So it would appear.

Yours is a face I was not expecting to see again, Lady.

[psychodeathfaerie]

I most certainly will not forgive you. Who is telling you such things?

[misguidedintent]

This is a place of many marvels. Seeing those who had once lost their way is one of the many surprises it offers.

[lecentre]

It is not my intention to be impolite. However, it is my writer that wishes me to withhold that information.

[magicalpadawan]

Your writer's a smart lady.

[wintershepherd]

I'm not sure I like those quotes around the words game and play. Those things shouldn't have to come with quotes, believe me.

[magicalpadawan]

I'm not going to be sacrificed to anything, least of all to you.

[psychodeathfaerie]

It is a matter of perspective. Those things which are a game to my mundane are not the same for myself.

[lecentre]

She does have her moments.

[magicalpadawan]

Leave your friend's name out of it as long as you can. Especially if you know his full name.

[psychodeathfaerie]

You have been keeping up with your training, I expect. Shall I test you?

[lecentre]

I... I will. [Okay, now with you being just as serious about this as the mun? Kind of freaking him out a little.]

[wintershepherd]

Okay, I can understand that much. But since you made reference so sacrificing in the same breath, I'm not sure your definition is the one we should be going with.

[magicalpadawan]

Names have power. A lot of power.

[magicalpadawan]

I've been trying to. There aren't that many magic users there.

[windycitywizard]

Oh hell no. If you're so much as thinking of laying a finger on my apprentice again Lea, I will make this guy who's head I'm in put me in that game tonight.

[psychodeathfaerie]

No matter. I expect, very soon, we will come to know each other better.