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faderift2016-08-22 11:43 pm
doneisdone) wrote in faderift2016-08-22 11:43 pm
[closed] and I don't fear the dark anymore
WHO: Teren and Blackwall
WHAT: a fairly uncomfortable yet relevant discussion
WHEN: late August
WHERE: their tent in Camp Shady
NOTES: *~*just warden things*~*
Between the fracas at Weisshaupt and how the Deep Roads expedition ended, Teren has felt a little demoralized. She hadn't attended Herc's funeral-- why would she, when they barely spoke, when their only pleasant conversation was moments before she left him to die? It may have been an honorable gesture to go, but it would have been disingenuous. And Teren is anything but disingenuous.
But there's been an extra crease in her brow that only seems to deepen with each passing day. It's mere happenstance that, while putting on her boots to make her rounds one evening, she turns to her tentmate and says, "might I pick your brain on something?"
WHAT: a fairly uncomfortable yet relevant discussion
WHEN: late August
WHERE: their tent in Camp Shady
NOTES: *~*just warden things*~*
Between the fracas at Weisshaupt and how the Deep Roads expedition ended, Teren has felt a little demoralized. She hadn't attended Herc's funeral-- why would she, when they barely spoke, when their only pleasant conversation was moments before she left him to die? It may have been an honorable gesture to go, but it would have been disingenuous. And Teren is anything but disingenuous.
But there's been an extra crease in her brow that only seems to deepen with each passing day. It's mere happenstance that, while putting on her boots to make her rounds one evening, she turns to her tentmate and says, "might I pick your brain on something?"