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WHO: Mother Pleasance
WHAT: Company is here.
WHEN: Drakonis
WHERE: The Gallows
NOTES: The fabled Mother Pleasance has arrived and is roaming the Gallows, as announced (warned, announced, very similar). This log is a container for threads requested on the OOC post. If you want Mother Pleasance to drop in on a thread already in progress elsewhere, holler at me here. Remember, she's out and about in the Gallows so CONSTANT VIGILENCE.
WHAT: Company is here.
WHEN: Drakonis
WHERE: The Gallows
NOTES: The fabled Mother Pleasance has arrived and is roaming the Gallows, as announced (warned, announced, very similar). This log is a container for threads requested on the OOC post. If you want Mother Pleasance to drop in on a thread already in progress elsewhere, holler at me here. Remember, she's out and about in the Gallows so CONSTANT VIGILENCE.


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This, he can understand -- and better than that, he can understand a calling, a need that one is compelled to answer, a cause that wants willing hands.
He slaps the dough into place, rolls it up, weighs it in his hand. It's built up, but not enough.
"Thanks for letting me side-track you," he says plainly, with another smile. "But you're not here to have your brain picked over."
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And regardless, it certainly isn't any secret as to what she is doing here. That she is observing all, even in these small detours from more focused conversation.
There had been a letter. An announcement of her intentions. All very above board, though perhaps they might have approached this entire business in a less transparent way.
It had not been for Pleasance to say. She is here, she has her assignment.
"Given that you have very little recourse in terms of alternative paths, do you feel you are well-led in this one?"
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"Yes," is decisive. "Riftwatch leadership is not careless with their people's lives, and they are dedicated to taking down Corypheus."
Another roll of his arms, as he continues kneading.
"By now you've noticed how different we all are from each other?" he asks, cocking an eyebrow at her. "They manage that, and lead us all to the same purpose. I respect anyone capable of that."