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To Ermon, Bishop's admission comes as a very unpleasant surprise. He nods, slowly, mulling it over before turning to Ariadne:
"Will you be staying?"
The Epopt had been distancing herself form the social life of Sacramento more and more recently. It really can't be a good sign.
To Bishop he whispers back:
"A shame you're leaving. We could really do some good together here, y'know? Anyway, I'll help you pack your stuff so we can catch up a bit and I'll wish you best of luck".
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"I..."
Ariadne frowns and shakes her head before looking away. The difference between deciding upon a course and following through is huge.
And painful.
"No, I'm sorry."
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Ermon simply nods and smiles a sad smile:
"Well, I wish the two of you best of luck. I'll take care fo the Sanctum arrangements and pack you lunch or something", - he looks around the Consilium, - "Guess this means I'll have to team up with one of these groups... Sorry, I need a little air".
The Warlock stands up and walks out. He has never been one liking people leaving or saying goodbyes.
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