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Malcom Reynolds ([personal profile] aintwejust) wrote in [community profile] faderift2016-01-07 11:16 pm

[ closed ] It's not fate, it's DESTINY!

WHO: Malcolm Reynolds, River Tam, Korrin Ataash, Kallian Endris, Beleth Ashara, Clint Barton
WHAT: Legitimate business in Kirkwall
WHEN: Backdated to Firstday - 3rd or Fourth of Wintermarch
WHERE: Skyhold to Kirkwall and Back again
NOTES: This here job what won't go smooth.




THE RIDE OUT
KIRKWALL PROPER
THE RIDE BACK

wickedchase: (full of secrets)

THE DELIVERY

[personal profile] wickedchase 2016-01-10 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
Twisted Fate caught word of Malcolm and the remainder of his chosen crew returning soon. More than he's willing to admit, he's anxious to have his cargo returned; it's not worth much in sovereigns, but it's priceless to him.

Once he finally catches sight of them, Twisted Fate folds his arms behind his back and cracks a smile.

"Well. Everyone looks like they're in one piece."
wickedchase: (never far from my memories)

[personal profile] wickedchase 2016-01-27 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
If Twisted Fate is at all surprised, he doesn't display it. He's not put off by the mention of the Vints, but his lips do purse slightly that Mal isn't handing over the box immediately.

But he's waited this long. What's a few minutes more?

His smile returns and takes a step closer to Mal, casually. "I did say there could be trouble. There was, and I feel you were adequately paid for it. But if there's something else you want, then you're welcome to ask, Malcolm."
wickedchase: (it's a reckoning)

[personal profile] wickedchase 2016-02-03 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
If there's any concern about River, it isn't displayed openly. When he realized that she was gone, was with the rest of them, there was some internal... concern. He'd never say panic, because he does not panic, but he wasn't happy it turned out that way.

Not that Mal has any reason to know.

Twisted Fate's brows knit into a frown, and his hands fold together. Displeased is the term; he assumed that Mal wouldn't be poking for questions, for knowledge that brings him no real benefit other than knowing, and that's unpleasant.

He weighs his options, and ultimately decides the box is more important than his secrets.

"The fake Venatori belong to Magister Aregor Priggs, likely disguised so he could assume a separation from them." Twisted Fate sighs and shrugs. "He knew I'd have come for the box, which is why I wanted someone else to get it instead. So there you have it; there were Tevinter men hired by a magister because he has a grudge. Unless you had any other questions?"
wickedchase: (full of secrets)

[personal profile] wickedchase 2016-02-06 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Though he doesn't express it, there is relief. The box is taken, and he feels desperate to hold it but is careful with his body language.

Instead, he offers a smile of his own in return.

"I'm glad we have an understanding. Thank you for your services, Malcolm. Job well done." Twisted Fate adjusts his grip on the box. "We'll talk again, no doubt."

When has something else he needs, but right now this was more urgent.