Dammit. Wrong account.
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Dammit. Wrong account.
Slowly Phoenyx moves out from her pillar around to Weavebreaker, watching the exchange. She cocks her head
All about learning from it, I guess... she thinks.
"Good man. Learn from this, so I don't have to assign you to the Guardians of the Veil for a lengthy term of service to learn about the difference between times for subtlety and the times for going hog on shit."
Alastor stared at him for a moment longer, then he gave a nod, like it was done.
"Any questions? If not, then carry on."
Weavebreaker listened on. She had been there, on the wire and made decisions that could have been much better. Hindsight was kind of like that.
At the very least, his decisions lead him to being alive and standing before them. It was a fine line between life and death, and Weavebreaker knew that sometimes those poor decisions kept people alive and allowed them to learn and grow.
Let's try and wrap this shortly, as a new thread on this plot has opened and this should be in continuity...
"Yes, Sir. No questions." Kaze says, standing at attention, apparently still braced for the worst. Then after a beat, he realizes that apparently this is done, for now at least.
"Thank you, Sir." he says. Taking permission to leave, he does, walking out slowly and thoughtfully.
Good to close! Thank you for the good and helpful scene!
Phoenyx frowns, her brow furrowed. She gives Kaze enough time to rech the top of the stairs, then moves quietly after him towards her room.
Short and sweet! Good to close.
Alastor let Kaze and Phoenyx go before he gave Weavebreaker a Look and shook his head with a sigh.
"It's been a day, Weave. It's been a day."
He went to the kitchen to crack a Stella...
Whisper - if you want a one on one, we can. If not, we'll move it forward!