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𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖆 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖊 ([personal profile] ipseite) wrote in [community profile] therookery2017-09-08 06:40 pm

here comes the new boss, definitely not the same as the old boss

FORM: Crystal.
SENDER: Petrana de Cedoux.
RECIPIENT: Everyone.
WHAT: New boss introduces herself.
WHEN: Now
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: division page!


Good evening - my name is Madame de Cedoux, ( she is not in the habit of giving out her first name, given the blithe tendency of so many to casually throw those around when they have them, ) and henceforth I shall be taking over as head of division for diplomacy from Mssr Trask. All affairs that were previously passing through him, I will now be overseeing; please speak with me if any matters are pressing. I am, as some of you may be aware, from beyond the rifts; I can only allow my work to speak for itself on my readiness for this position.

( She'd considered making this message for the division alone, but given the work - and the fact she's relatively sure at least one of her project leaders is seconded from another division - it's probably better to broadly introduce herself and narrow it down as necessary from there. )

At earliest convenience I would also like to speak with Mademoiselle Bonaventura and Mssr Elris. If I am not in my office, please contact me by crystal to arrange a meeting.
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[personal profile] misdirection_hex 2017-09-08 12:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[He takes the tea with a smile and no evident problem with staying as long as is necessary (though why would he, when she has so artfully arranged the menu, the venue, the seating?) There is some relief, just-perceptibly visible, when she confirms that Araceli isn't a mage. Whatever these carefully-unspecified skills of hers are, they must surely be less stigmatized or fraught with tension than magic. Three rifters in the office would be politically inadvisable; three mages would be unforgivable.

He has not brought up his own vastly limited experience with anything outside the confines of a Circle tower. Why create second thoughts where there are none? If she thinks him knowledgeable enough for the position, then he'll just smile, nod, accept, and do whatever he needs to do to become sufficiently knowledgeable after the fact. It had worked fine with the whole 'dating the first dwarf he's ever spoken more than a sentence to' thing, until it hadn't.

The work itself may not be glamorous, but having his own half of an office is the most luxury he's been afforded since the Circles fell, and he'll gladly take it. And he'll get to indulge his curiosity about another rifter into the bargain. But more importantly than anything, it's a place to start. That's all he needs.]


It is a shame you never got to see the College of Magi before the Chantry disbanded it. [But even among the Libertarians, there's nobody in Thedas who can wait, waste paper or conduct research like a Circle mage. For the first time since he left that Maker-forsaken tower, there's a chance that the skills he developed there might actually have an application to something still useful. It's more than he'd dared hope.]

If there's one thing I can do, Madame, it's give an opinion. I'd be honored to be a party to all of this.
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[personal profile] misdirection_hex 2017-09-08 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[He looks up from his tea, maybe the slightest bit too sharply. The courtesy of her drinking first is entirely lost on him; if there was any Circle where the enchanters were in the habit of poisoning one another, it wasn't Hasmal--but what appears to be another outward courtesy on her part sticks sharp in his throat and makes him want to spit it back out at her.

Your new title doesn't entitle you to fight my battles for me, he wants to say, and what would you know about the kind of 'personal feelings' that would make anyone cause me trouble? and more than anything, sufficient to cover all the rest, I don't need help with that, thank you. He's spent his entire life on a leash, ostensibly just as much for his own protection as anyone else's, and he's not about to put the collar back on at a stranger's command.

But if there is any power Vandelin possesses, any strength he knows how to exercise, it's the ability to maintain an expression that would stonewall an entire Wicked Grace table even when seething with righteous indignation. He doesn't have to report any problems that might befall him. And she doesn't have to know he won't.]


Absolutely. It speaks well of you that you'd look out for us. Thank you.
Edited 2017-09-08 14:00 (UTC)