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yseult ([personal profile] hassaran) wrote2018-07-17 09:17 am
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(well after, it’s not THAT fake. but probably before anyone knew benedict was gone.)

[personal profile] exequy 2019-08-28 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Tareisa de Baeça and Metigan Thoral. She’s a gambler, he’s a—lender.

[ Only one of immediate relevance, but now that he’s enduring this conversation at all, he at least knows better than to try hiding any balls. ]

These were Thoral’s people.
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[personal profile] exequy 2019-09-02 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
They do now.

[ The resentment in his tone is, at least, somewhat muted. That particular thing is Benedict’s fault. Kostos knows the rest of it is his. And— ]

Maybe they knew before. I am easy enough to follow.

[ Is that the sort of thing he should be telling His Boss, The Scoutmaster, without clarifying that he means here in Kirkwall when he isn’t trying—and also elsewhere when he is trying, just not so easy—

Whatever. Too late. ]
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[personal profile] exequy 2019-09-13 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His face, already clouded, darkens further. But she’s spared from the brewing demand to know what anyone is supposed to do to hide who they work for in Kirkwall by that next bit—which doesn’t lighten his expression, exactly, but does move it through a quick sequence of dark and confused, dark and concerned, and then dark and indignant. All of which are maybe slight improvements over dark and petulant. Maybe. ]

No. I would have told you if they had.
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[personal profile] exequy 2019-09-15 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's still a hint of how dare you, I've been here so much longer than you on his face, but he manages to grate an answer through it. ]

People play. I don't know of anyone owing money the way I do.