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AUDIENCE FOR: Emet-Selch
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guestservices
2022-07-25 03:08 am (UTC)
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I do.
[ there's a touch of seriousness to that, too. ]
I don't call myself dutiful for nothing.
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2022-07-25 03:09 (UTC)
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ktiseos
2022-07-25 03:10 am (UTC)
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Then I suppose you can understand why I cannot accept this is the end of that duty, yet.
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guestservices
2022-07-25 03:13 am (UTC)
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Of course I can. Wouldn't like you so much if you just wanted to lay down and die.
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ktiseos
2022-07-25 03:15 am (UTC)
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[he doesn't say anything to that immediately, fingers curling slightly into the fabric of his robes.]
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guestservices
2022-07-25 03:17 am (UTC)
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[ aw bud. they let him have it, looking past him at the surroundings of the dream for a moment, absently reaching up to rub their temple underneath their veil. ]
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ktiseos
2022-07-25 03:23 am (UTC)
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...is there anything else you wish to speak of, then.
[with the energy faded from that exchange before, he sounds slightly more tired, leaning his head back against the tree.]
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guestservices
2022-07-25 03:26 am (UTC)
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Not really. Gonna let me get back to work?
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ktiseos
2022-07-25 03:27 am (UTC)
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I suppose so, yes.
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guestservices
2022-07-25 03:28 am (UTC)
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[ they lift a hand and salute, lazily. ]
Sweet dreams, big guy.
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[ there's a touch of seriousness to that, too. ]
I don't call myself dutiful for nothing.
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[with the energy faded from that exchange before, he sounds slightly more tired, leaning his head back against the tree.]
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Sweet dreams, big guy.