IC INBOX for FADE RIFT

[slipshot]

 

Gavin has a little box stuffed full of notes. Feel free to stuff one in there, if you like, or come say hi.

 

The notes may just be all doodles. 

just saying.

 

Comments

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Should I go have a talk with him? [Still teasing. And he does understand - probably too well.]

Maybe with some ominous blade wielding?

[ombranera]

I do not think he would be much intimidated by you, Gavin. He'd probably be baffled.

[slipshot]

It would at least give him something to think about. [Still grinning. Still audible.]

But seriously, Zevran - if you think it's something that might make you happy for a little while, go for it.

[ombranera]

Too much remains uncertain. [ But if things were more certain... ] I will consider it. Thank you.

[slipshot]

No thanks necessary, Zevran. [A little quieter, a little fonder.] I hope I was at all helpful.

[ombranera]

You've...given me things to consider. It is more than I had before.

[slipshot]

[A soft snort.] Hey, I'll take it. Though - did I tell you about the giant - ah - icicles, yet?

[ombranera]

Icicles? No. What of them?

[slipshot]

Well, see, in the Emprise, they have these really big statues, with these really big women carved into them, who happen to have giant icicles, hanging from their breasts. And ah - I thought it might be fun --

[And he devolved into a meandering, ridiculous story about titsicles.]