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+ | ===Sylvise tries to rekindle the flame between Dorien and Nedezde... in Misery's presence=== | ||
+ | <DiablotinNarrator> Dorien, you're over at your parents' house for some reason... maybe dinner, free food is always good ;) | ||
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+ | <Dorien> (nom nom nom) | ||
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+ | <Dorien> (Just me?) | ||
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+ | <DiablotinNarrator> (Misery can be there if you'd like :) | ||
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+ | <Dorien> (Would they have invited her?) | ||
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+ | <DiablotinNarrator> (yes) | ||
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+ | <Dorien> (Sylvise probably would at least ) | ||
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+ | <Dorien> (Ok :) ) | ||
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+ | <DiablotinNarrator> (yup your mom would say she's welcome to come :) | ||
+ | * Sylvise will make small talk about how things are going lately, the weather, whatever ;) | ||
+ | * Dorien will talk to them about how business is going. | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> That sounds wonderful, dear :) We're so proud of you. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Well, it's a start :) | ||
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+ | <Dorien> I couldn't have done it without Misery's help. | ||
+ | * Dorien squeezes her hand | ||
+ | * Misery smiles and squeezes back | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> Oh, do you know who I saw yesterday when I was at the library? | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Who? | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> That nice elven girl you used to see - Nedezde? Am I pronouncing that right? | ||
+ | * Dorien chokes slightly on wine. | ||
+ | * Misery gives you a look | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Nedezde is here? | ||
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+ | <Dorien> In Diablotin? | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> Well it seems like it! She was at the Castalia library yesterday checking out some books. I said hello, but I'm not sure if she remembered who I was. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Wow... um... I haven't seen her since I was 16. | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> Oh, well, once I told her I was Dorien's mother, she remembered you :) | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Oh... so you... talked to her? | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> A little, yes. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Did she say what brought her back here? | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> I presume her studies - she said she was taking some courses at the Castalia. You know, she hardly has an accent, you can barely notice it at all! | ||
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+ | <Dorien> -_- | ||
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+ | <Dorien> She grew up here, mother... | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> Oh, well, yes, I know that, but she's been off in foreign parts for so long I thought she might have forgotten her Aveyronnais. But apparently not! | ||
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+ | <Misery> So this is an old girlfriend of yours? | ||
+ | * Misery asks with a slight smirk | ||
+ | * Dorien glances at his dad a bit sheepishly. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Yes. Although certain parties on both sides didn't exactly approve of it. | ||
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+ | <Jerard> I wouldn't have thought her father would allow her to come back here, after all that. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> She's older than me, father. I'm sure she can make her own decisions. | ||
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+ | <Jerard> Well, don't they have all sorts of strict rules about obeying your elders and so on? You know - I can understand where they're coming from... | ||
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+ | <Dorien> She was never the most ardent adherent to that rule, if I recall. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Besides, I'm sure her being here has nothing to do with me. | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> Perhaps her father's changed his mind about the dangers of a human city. She wasn't with a chaperone or anything like that. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Well, Diablotin's not the safest place in the world, but I'm sure she can take care of herself. Especially at the Castalia. | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> Well in any case, she said she was staying at the Mirableu, that's quite a nice hotel - I don't know if that means she's only staying here for a short while, or if she's just got the money to stay there indefinitely. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Huh... well, her father was an ambassador. I'm sure she can afford it. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Did she... say anything else? | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> Oh, well, she asked if you were doing well, and I told her about your new business. | ||
+ | * Dorien nods. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Did she happen to mention what she was here to study? | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> No, but her books were mostly about interplanar things? all very abstract and philosophical, you know. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> ...huh... | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> I thought she was an alchemist, so it seemed like a bit of a switch. But you know, elves live so long, maybe they need to study a lot of different things so they don't get bored. | ||
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+ | <Misery> <m>...we do get bored easily... | ||
+ | * Misery says under her breath | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Yeah, she was a better alchemist than me. Which - before you say it, Mis - I guess isn't saying a lot, but still. | ||
+ | * Misery chuckles | ||
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+ | <Dorien> She always did have kind of a fascination with more abstract stuff. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Well, thanks for letting me know, mother. Saves me the shock if I run into her somewhere. | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> I'm sure she'd be delighted to see you again. I mean, they don't get very emotional, elves, but you could tell. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Mother... | ||
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+ | <Dorien> That's not... | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Never mind. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Wait... you could tell what? | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> Could tell that she wanted to see you, of course. I don't mean to say she's still carrying a torch after all these years - although with elves, maybe it seems shorter? - but just that she was interested in how you were doing. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Gods, Mother... | ||
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+ | <Misery> I don't know, maybe we should pay her a visit, Dorien :) | ||
+ | * Dorien looks at Misery. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> o.O | ||
+ | * Misery says in a mischievous voice that you can tell she's putting on particularly to fuck with your mother ;p | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Well... ummm... hey, so... is there coffee? | ||
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+ | <Jerard> YES. | ||
+ | * Jerard will promptly get that :p | ||
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+ | <Sylvise> Oh well that would be nice, I'm sure you'd get along - you know, she's a lot like you, Misery - well not a *lot* like you, but ... | ||
+ | * Sylvise will get distracted with serving dessert and mercifully drop this subject | ||
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+ | <Dorien> <w> oh for fuck's sake... | ||
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+ | <Dorien> <w to Misery> I am SO sorry... | ||
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+ | <Misery> <w> don't be, now I want to meet this girl | ||
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+ | <Dorien> <w> ...really? | ||
+ | * Misery eyes you | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Oh. | ||
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+ | <Misery> <w> if she's come here to study planar stuff, that might be ... relevant to your interests. | ||
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+ | <Dorien> <w> Possibly. I'm sure it's probably a coincidence. | ||
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+ | <Misery> <w> pft you didn't think I was going to offer you a threesome with your ex before I even meet her, did you? ;) | ||
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+ | <Dorien> <w> ...no? | ||
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+ | <Misery> <w> I do have some standards, amazingly ^-^ | ||
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+ | <Dorien> Well, you ARE dating me. | ||
+ | * Misery laughs | ||
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+ | <Dorien> <w> well, maybe we should look her up this weekend. | ||
+ | * Misery nods |
Revision as of 11:11, 25 June 2017
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Summary
Session
- Session date: June 25, 2017
- Diablotin date:
Prologue
Sylvise tries to rekindle the flame between Dorien and Nedezde... in Misery's presence
<DiablotinNarrator> Dorien, you're over at your parents' house for some reason... maybe dinner, free food is always good ;)
<Dorien> (nom nom nom)
<Dorien> (Just me?)
<DiablotinNarrator> (Misery can be there if you'd like :)
<Dorien> (Would they have invited her?)
<DiablotinNarrator> (yes)
<Dorien> (Sylvise probably would at least )
<Dorien> (Ok :) )
<DiablotinNarrator> (yup your mom would say she's welcome to come :)
- Sylvise will make small talk about how things are going lately, the weather, whatever ;)
- Dorien will talk to them about how business is going.
<Sylvise> That sounds wonderful, dear :) We're so proud of you.
<Dorien> Well, it's a start :)
<Dorien> I couldn't have done it without Misery's help.
- Dorien squeezes her hand
- Misery smiles and squeezes back
<Sylvise> Oh, do you know who I saw yesterday when I was at the library?
<Dorien> Who?
<Sylvise> That nice elven girl you used to see - Nedezde? Am I pronouncing that right?
- Dorien chokes slightly on wine.
- Misery gives you a look
<Dorien> Nedezde is here?
<Dorien> In Diablotin?
<Sylvise> Well it seems like it! She was at the Castalia library yesterday checking out some books. I said hello, but I'm not sure if she remembered who I was.
<Dorien> Wow... um... I haven't seen her since I was 16.
<Sylvise> Oh, well, once I told her I was Dorien's mother, she remembered you :)
<Dorien> Oh... so you... talked to her?
<Sylvise> A little, yes.
<Dorien> Did she say what brought her back here?
<Sylvise> I presume her studies - she said she was taking some courses at the Castalia. You know, she hardly has an accent, you can barely notice it at all!
<Dorien> -_-
<Dorien> She grew up here, mother...
<Sylvise> Oh, well, yes, I know that, but she's been off in foreign parts for so long I thought she might have forgotten her Aveyronnais. But apparently not!
<Misery> So this is an old girlfriend of yours?
- Misery asks with a slight smirk
- Dorien glances at his dad a bit sheepishly.
<Dorien> Yes. Although certain parties on both sides didn't exactly approve of it.
<Jerard> I wouldn't have thought her father would allow her to come back here, after all that.
<Dorien> She's older than me, father. I'm sure she can make her own decisions.
<Jerard> Well, don't they have all sorts of strict rules about obeying your elders and so on? You know - I can understand where they're coming from...
<Dorien> She was never the most ardent adherent to that rule, if I recall.
<Dorien> Besides, I'm sure her being here has nothing to do with me.
<Sylvise> Perhaps her father's changed his mind about the dangers of a human city. She wasn't with a chaperone or anything like that.
<Dorien> Well, Diablotin's not the safest place in the world, but I'm sure she can take care of herself. Especially at the Castalia.
<Sylvise> Well in any case, she said she was staying at the Mirableu, that's quite a nice hotel - I don't know if that means she's only staying here for a short while, or if she's just got the money to stay there indefinitely.
<Dorien> Huh... well, her father was an ambassador. I'm sure she can afford it.
<Dorien> Did she... say anything else?
<Sylvise> Oh, well, she asked if you were doing well, and I told her about your new business.
- Dorien nods.
<Dorien> Did she happen to mention what she was here to study?
<Sylvise> No, but her books were mostly about interplanar things? all very abstract and philosophical, you know.
<Dorien> ...huh...
<Sylvise> I thought she was an alchemist, so it seemed like a bit of a switch. But you know, elves live so long, maybe they need to study a lot of different things so they don't get bored.
<Misery> <m>...we do get bored easily...
- Misery says under her breath
<Dorien> Yeah, she was a better alchemist than me. Which - before you say it, Mis - I guess isn't saying a lot, but still.
- Misery chuckles
<Dorien> She always did have kind of a fascination with more abstract stuff.
<Dorien> Well, thanks for letting me know, mother. Saves me the shock if I run into her somewhere.
<Sylvise> I'm sure she'd be delighted to see you again. I mean, they don't get very emotional, elves, but you could tell.
<Dorien> Mother...
<Dorien> That's not...
<Dorien> Never mind.
<Dorien> Wait... you could tell what?
<Sylvise> Could tell that she wanted to see you, of course. I don't mean to say she's still carrying a torch after all these years - although with elves, maybe it seems shorter? - but just that she was interested in how you were doing.
<Dorien> Gods, Mother...
<Misery> I don't know, maybe we should pay her a visit, Dorien :)
- Dorien looks at Misery.
<Dorien> o.O
- Misery says in a mischievous voice that you can tell she's putting on particularly to fuck with your mother ;p
<Dorien> Well... ummm... hey, so... is there coffee?
<Jerard> YES.
- Jerard will promptly get that :p
<Sylvise> Oh well that would be nice, I'm sure you'd get along - you know, she's a lot like you, Misery - well not a *lot* like you, but ...
- Sylvise will get distracted with serving dessert and mercifully drop this subject
<Dorien> <w> oh for fuck's sake...
<Dorien> <w to Misery> I am SO sorry...
<Misery> <w> don't be, now I want to meet this girl
<Dorien> <w> ...really?
- Misery eyes you
<Dorien> Oh.
<Misery> <w> if she's come here to study planar stuff, that might be ... relevant to your interests.
<Dorien> <w> Possibly. I'm sure it's probably a coincidence.
<Misery> <w> pft you didn't think I was going to offer you a threesome with your ex before I even meet her, did you? ;)
<Dorien> <w> ...no?
<Misery> <w> I do have some standards, amazingly ^-^
<Dorien> Well, you ARE dating me.
- Misery laughs
<Dorien> <w> well, maybe we should look her up this weekend.
- Misery nods