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[theboogieman]

Who: IT'S A GAME MINGLE GET IN THE VAN
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: All of it!
When: Second half of the month.

[hey everyone! how's it been going? how's medieval-fun-time-world treating you? anyone pillaged and burned anything yet? got kicked out of the castle? been planning expeditions? registered for jousting? busy angsting for the last two weeks on your ship?

this is a mingle for everybody, whether they're hiding in the volcano, out and about in the city, or up on one of those random random stations where you can get quirky souvenirs.]

Comments

[blindoptimism]

You have quite a gift with names. [she's only half joking, the names are quite adorable]

And that is very rude. I wonder if there is a way that we can file a formal complaint...? [she looks up, thinking diligently. She is a coms officer after all, it strikes her she might be able to do... something like that?] I'll look into it.

[unconfines]

[He laughs, like she's made a joke. A short pause, and then:]

Wait, really? Is that something you could actually do?

[He loves this new kitten, but he misses his cat something fierce.]

[blindoptimism]

I don't know for sure. [hm, she paues. maybe she should have tried this in private first before saying it out loud]

But I'd like to try. I'm tired of-- [she pauses] Or, I suppose I should say, I'd like to see if we can have more agency here. And I'll never know unless I try with everything I have.

[unconfines]

[I'm tired of is a perspective that he's very, very familiar with. He's hardly surprised that she seems to be the bright-eyed, you-can-do-it-if-you-try type.]

Well. If it does end up working, then Ser Pounce-a-lot will be plenty in your debt. You could have all the visits you like.

[He doesn't think the chances are very good. In his experience, negotiation carries no weight whatsoever when one party is dictating the life and livelihood of the other. But there's no real point in arguing it, so he doesn't.]