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[The PCD clacks and the view shakes a bit, but finally centers on Horst's happy face. He's up on a roof, with four bottles of liquor and a chair.]
Right, you bunch of nutters, I'm going to sit up here and watch you all run about.
Tyki, you want a drink? I'm up here in the sane corner of the world.
Right, you bunch of nutters, I'm going to sit up here and watch you all run about.
Tyki, you want a drink? I'm up here in the sane corner of the world.
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Date: 2011-04-18 06:58 pm (UTC)But you can't change the past, huh?
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Date: 2011-04-20 12:52 am (UTC)[Hesitantly, he reaches out to tuck her hair behind her ear, looking for some sign of his Raven.]
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Date: 2011-04-20 01:11 am (UTC)[She drinks some more before turning back to Horst a curious look on her face.] How did you make me by the way? I can't remember...
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Date: 2011-04-20 01:16 am (UTC)It was your idea. I needed.... Merlin wasn't enough, and you offered to help me.
[He looks at her wrist then, looking for the bracelet.]
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Date: 2011-04-20 01:43 am (UTC)[Her left wrist is hidden by the hem of her glove, as usual.]
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Date: 2011-04-20 07:08 pm (UTC)You told me it had to be that way. It's why I told you what I did. Mutual respect.
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Date: 2011-04-20 07:35 pm (UTC)The only one I owe respect to is my Master. Slade.
[She presses her right hand above her chest in allegiance. Then she takes the bottle in her left hand and raises it as if to toast. As she drinks, the bracelet slides slightly down her wrist and comes uncovered.]