First Breath Mingle

[kill_switch]

Who: First Breath crew and visitors
Broadcast: n/a
Action: First Breath
When: Month of October

[It's a mingle! For visitors and crew alike!]

Comments

[tallasaking]

[Yes, Cara, now he is gaping at you.]

...what about .. an idea? Of what you want to do with your life?

[revengeofthemordsith]

Why would I need that? I know what I need to do with my life and that is to serve Lord Rahl.

[tallasaking]

Ah-hah, so you have a purpose ... and that purpose is Lord Rahl. Are you his bannerman?

[revengeofthemordsith]

[ Her brow creases. ]

I am his Mord'Sith. His fighter.

[tallasaking]

[He frowns.]

...So, you are one of his ... knights?

[revengeofthemordsith]

[ She raises a slim eyebrow. ]

I'm better than any knight.

[tallasaking]

[All right, so that would ... ah!]

You're a Bronn. [He smiled, then.] Someone who is willing to do what must be done.

[revengeofthemordsith]

I do not know what that is . . . but that is accurate.

[tallasaking]

Well, then I would be like your Lord Rahl. [He smiled, as he kept tinkering.] Bronn was a man in my employ ... and a good friend. Were you friends with your Lord Rahl?

[revengeofthemordsith]

[ Her mouth twists at the word friend, but it does not seem to be a negative sign. ]

Richard is . . . important to me.

[tallasaking]

[He pauses for a moment, before asking delicately.]

In a ... personal sense?

[revengeofthemordsith]

Not romantically.

[ Cara holds no interest there for Richard. ] Just that his existence is important to me.

[ Verbalizing why and how is still hard. He was her family. ]

[tallasaking]

Aaaaah .... so he is like family to you?

[He was going to assume that, at any rate.]

[revengeofthemordsith]

[ Her expression is tight but she nods slowly. ]

[tallasaking]

Then you are fortunate indeed. Being able to chose one's family is better than being born into a bad one.

[His expression tights, as he goes back to his device.]

[revengeofthemordsith]

Then leave. What's stopping you?

[tallasaking]

[Amusement flickers through his mis-matched eyes, curving up his mouth.]

What makes you think I haven't?

[revengeofthemordsith]

Have you?

[tallasaking]

I have. With a crossbow, no less.

[revengeofthemordsith]

Then it doesn't matter where you were born anymore, does it?

[ Cara has a very straightforward point of view. She doesn't look back, she doesn't waver. ]

[tallasaking]

I suppose it doesn't.

[Now, he's just going to laugh a little.] You have a very straightforward view on things, Cara. I like that.

[revengeofthemordsith]

It's useful in my line of work. Mord'Sith don't have time to look back to the past or have regrets.

[tallasaking]

So ... what do Mord'Sith's do for fun then? [He smirked, as he went back to his device, twisting a ]few wires together.

[revengeofthemordsith]

We partake the same as any. I don't think I need to explain that.

[tallasaking]

...That is the most professional way I have ever heard someone say that they went and enjoyed carnality. Outside of whores.