Crystal

[sprent]

FORM: Crystal
SENDER: Gela, in the early evening
RECIPIENT: Youse guys
NOTES: Do go on ☺️

(Cheerfully, in a bright voice that is Nevarran eventually, after one parses through the vocal funk,) Hello!

My name's Gela Baynrac and I'm a bit new. I've spent round about a month here now- I think, haven't been countin'- but I belong to your wonderful Diplomacy division, and I've got a favour to ask of you all.

Any gossip about? Maybe what you're lookin' forward to in the next month, or anythin' curious overheard while visitin' our neighbours– that kind of thing. It's part of our job to keep records, and mine, as you can imagine, are sparse. So if you've heard anythin' especially delicious lately, I'd love to know about it too.

Naturally, the office is always open for reports if you don't wish to speak aloud! Go well.

Comments

[exequy]

Talas, one of the rifters loves you.

[notathreat]

[Ellie blows a raspberry. Fine, she doesn't need a middle-man!]

TALAS. HEY.

I LOVE YOU.

[exequy]

[ It's not spontaneous; safely invisible on the other side of the crystal, Kostos is signaling Talas like one would a dog. Three times, even, before Talas deigns to do what he's being asked and says, ]

Fuck! Fuck off!

[ in a not-quite-human mimicry of a human voice. ]

[notathreat]

[And with the smug delight of someone who got exactly what they hoped for:]

He's perfect.