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crystal | letter | cease and desist notices slipped under her door | action

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And here I thought you'd piss yourself at the chance to give me more of your opinions.

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[ Primly: ]

No need to use such rude language, Mr Averesch.

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[Mr Averesch, gross.]

I'm sure it's the first you've ever heard. [And also,] Fuck off.

[And ALSO also--]

I have spoken with Flint. Briefly. He didn't strike me as anything much. If I'm being asked to waste my time on him, I want to know it up front, so I can keep it short.

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[ A haughty sniff. But she's not actually here to be difficult or get "offended" over language, so she continues on thoughtfully, saying - ]

He's definitely more than that. More than not anything much. Certainly. I don't entirely entirely know what he is, or what he believes, because he plays it close to the chest - far closer than you do, frankly. He's careful. He tries to hear what you believe more than he shares what he believes. But the fact is, all impressions aside, he and his held off Tevinter from their shores for a very long time, and that alone means we ought to pay attention to him.

[ And then, with a sudden little grin - ] I can ask him to come to you if you're feeling shy.

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[Wow Kitty if you like Flint so much why don't you go and infiltrate Tevinter with him

Which is to say that Nikos makes a noise of disgust.]

I'm beginning to remember how annoying you are. This isn't me being unsociable. This is me, being unwilling to hitch my fucking star to some arsehole who wants only his own success.

They care about their island. Fine. I hope they get it back. If our paths align toward an alliance, so much the better. I'm not going to go moon-eyed thinking Flint or any of them are the answer to my prayers. Or Tevinter's.

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[ Oh, honestly. ]

I'm not saying he's the answer to any prayers at all. I'm saying he could be an ally. You don't dispute the fact that the two of us can't do this by ourselves, right?

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New allies are a given. The way you're talking has a fervency that I distrust.

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Mr Averesch, the day I speak without fervency is the day you may trust that I either have a head-cold or have been drugged.

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Just what I need.

[Not.]

I'll pay attention to him. In the immediate--since he is keeping his cards close to his chest and, I would guess, does not speak with constant fervency--I would say save him for later. The other one might have more to offer to this stage.

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[ A grunt: fair enough. ]

Especially since I think he's a bit fond of me. He's been teaching me some sailing skills, in any case. So he's certainly not unfond.

[ No one can resist that signature Kitty Jones pluck. ]

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[Oh, good.]

Now I feel very assured.

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You ought to. I'm very charming, you know. You should recognize that as an asset in this fight.

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I know charm. [Like he isn't charming but he knows it. Intimately familiar with it.] If this is what passes for charm, where you are from, then it is a very dark world.

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[ That draws a bark of a laugh from her - something rather older than might be expected from her, something more cynical and tired. All she says, though, is - ]

Sure.

[ Then a breath. And when she speaks again, it's with her usual bright energy. ]

I'll let you know about everything, Mr Averesch, soon as I hear about it.

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[Hm.

Because Nikos doesn't want friends, he doesn't say anything else. Because he's more aware of people than he would want to be, he will remember that. And also because maybe it will be something he needs to know in the future.]