open

[inkindled]

WHO: Matthias, Nikos, Salvio (tbd if Doki, Val, and Darras will get open stuff. how did I get all of these characters) + YOU
WHAT: just open stuff, man
WHEN: NOW
WHERE: various
NOTES: tiny bit of self-harm but it's so small and it gets fixed so fast

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[exsecutus]

[He snorts.]

Please. We're Nevarran. We love mages.

[thereneverwas]

Oh, well that's good.

[Barrow sips pleasantly at his ale.]

You seem like you love a lot of things.

[exsecutus]

I do. [THANKS.] Just because I don't wear a fucking badge on my chest for every one of the things that I love doesn't mean I don't.

[What a stupid sentence. Nikos scowls into his wine.]

Don't speculate.

[thereneverwas]

[Barrow can't help but grin. Maker's breath, this person.]

I'm not!

[exsecutus]

Just grinning like an idiot for no reason?

[He raises his eyebrows at Barrow, mocking.]

What do you love?

[thereneverwas]

People who don't hide their feelings.

[It's true enough.]

... and ale.

[He pauses.]

And tits.

[exsecutus]

[ew, or--]

Fine, overrated, overrated.

[thereneverwas]

Really? Pity.

[He doesn't seem that bothered.]

More for me, then.

[exsecutus]

[Sure, says the gesture Nikos does with his cup, welcome to it.]

Probably should be in a different tavern.

[thereneverwas]

[It takes Barrow a moment to realize what he means, but then he does so with a start.]

What!

[He looks around.]

Really?

[exsecutus]

Not a lot of tits.

[He takes another mouthful of wine, which prompts the follow-up:]

Or ale.

[thereneverwas]

Well, I have what I need.

[He raises his cup, which decidedly contains ale.]

You're right about the tits though.

[exsecutus]

I hope you can survive the drought.