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WHO: Wysteria Poppell, Flint, & U
WHAT: Catch-all for Kingsway
WHEN: Throughout the month - backtagged and forward dated to your heart's content.
WHERE: Kirkwall, various
NOTES: Wildcards welcome; let me know if you want some specific and I'll pull something together for us.
WHAT: Catch-all for Kingsway
WHEN: Throughout the month - backtagged and forward dated to your heart's content.
WHERE: Kirkwall, various
NOTES: Wildcards welcome; let me know if you want some specific and I'll pull something together for us.
[Starters are in ye olde subthreads.]

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Alexandrie wonders how far it is she'll be able to press without sending the woman into a full fluster or cause her to clam up. The former seems far more likely; Wysteria is a veritable waterfall of words... which is utterly endearing, really.
"I do so hope you were able to complete your education and apprenticeship before you came here," she replies, "I imagine it would be ever so irritating to very nearly complete a course of study and then find the means to finish it removed from you abruptly."
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Here she laughs, a genuine kind of easiness in it. It's a funny joke, you see, for one because she's very much not in the position to be dangerous to anyone nevermind how little she knows and for two because Mr Ralston, the Master in question, would fundamentally never say anything so kind as implying otherwise. Ah well. Thedas may not have much to offer in the way of continuing her rather specific education, but it certainly has the simple pleasure of not having to tolerate that man's company for another hour going for it.
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"Or is it simply that we are so warned because we share both a thirst for knowledge and a certain impetuousness in its usage."
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That flashing smile persists. It's slightly too honest and too broad for a young lady with a mind to preserving her complexion or even the narrowest air of mystery, but it's at least also unremittingly earnest.
"Speaking of-- I can't express how much I appreciate your indulgence of my company this afternoon, Lady de la Fontaine," --the name said with all the rounded vowels it deserves; what a pleasure it is to say it-- "It's rather heartening."
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"There were quite a few demons. But no, not a scratch on me and I'm very relieved to report it. Not from them, anyway." She laughs then, a bright sound in the sunshine. "But here, you'll find this funny. As I came through the rift, I was so surprised that I tripped and twisted my ankle and nearly fell flat on my face. I'm sure it didn't help that we were in a wood and the ground was so uneven, but there you go. Ridiculous from the start, I'm afraid."
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