Zevran Arainai (
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therookery2016-05-18 04:58 pm
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[ CLOSED ] Loose lips endanger children
FORM: Sending Crystal
SENDER: Zevran Arainai
RECIPIENT: Mia Rutherford, Vivienne, Pel Ashra, Anders, Leliana, Alejandro
WHAT: SOMEONE TOLD
WHEN: After a mysterious delivery
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Message is sent individually rather than as a group broadcast, consider this a series of private calls/conversations. There will be swearing
SENDER: Zevran Arainai
RECIPIENT: Mia Rutherford, Vivienne, Pel Ashra, Anders, Leliana, Alejandro
WHAT: SOMEONE TOLD
WHEN: After a mysterious delivery
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Message is sent individually rather than as a group broadcast, consider this a series of private calls/conversations. There will be swearing
I have trusted you with my greatest treasure and secret and while, yes, I have come to the decision that I will be keeping Luciano and raising him myself here in Skyhold and that I am comfortable allowing people I trust come to know of him-
That does not mean I am comfortable of random envoys being sent to deliver knit goods and gold to my doorstep!
Now not only does the man sent them know, that envoy knows. An Orlesian envoy- who are not known for their discretion or integrity in the face of pain or bribery. I should know, I threatened their employer from them with little more than a glare. Whomever they might have spoken to on the way to Skyhold might know!
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[ Don't even kid. ]
If it will keep him from shrieking when bored? I will be happy to see them.
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Then I'll drop them off. Without a fuckin' envoy.
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[ There's a soft sound on the other side, a burble of laughter. Zevran tickling his child. ]
Stay awhile? He likes you.
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Sure. Hard to say no to his cute face.
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I also owe you a massage, yes? You can bring your gifts, I can rub your arm, all will be well.
[ And he can forget about Michel and the gold for a little while. ]
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Hell, now I definitely can't turn that down.
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