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Week 1, Saturday
Date: 2025-03-16 01:44 am (UTC)Shitty witch, doin' all this magic while blockin' my magic-
[But then he sees Hickey and drops the insulting for now.]
Oh hey. Doing anything now?
[It's late, but not 'go to bed' late. If there were booze this would be the time for drinking.]
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Date: 2025-03-16 02:25 am (UTC)Decompressing, mainly, though I wouldn't mind company.
[ His brow furrows for a moment. ]
You're mates with Cain, aren't you?
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Date: 2025-03-16 02:52 am (UTC)[Well. As much as wizards can. But it's difficult to explain that so he keeps it simply.]
He's new to it, but he's a good kid. In a few more years he'll be more confident in himself and his power.
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Date: 2025-03-16 03:22 am (UTC)He mentioned you. And you don't suffer from the same... [ He gestures at his eyes with two fingers. ] Affliction?
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Date: 2025-03-16 03:38 am (UTC)Affliction? Like...bein' a Sage's wizard? Or somethin' else?
[He does like men but he doesn't know that's what Hickey is referring to.]
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Date: 2025-03-16 03:56 am (UTC)Whatever's going on with his eyes, I mean. He's cagey on the topic. I thought it might have something to do with wizardry and the like.
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Date: 2025-03-16 04:01 am (UTC)Oh that! Yeah, I'm afflicted, but not in the same way. I teleport randomly when I sneeze.
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Date: 2025-03-16 04:07 am (UTC)Oh. That sounds inconvenient. How far do you teleport?
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Date: 2025-03-16 04:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-03-16 09:44 pm (UTC)I'd take that over blindness. Has that been happening here?
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Date: 2025-03-17 02:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-03-21 12:10 am (UTC)[ Although, would anyone left behind benefit from it? How the hell would Bradley get back? ]
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Date: 2025-03-22 02:41 am (UTC)[At least he won't leave people behind?]
week 2, saturday
Date: 2025-03-23 10:56 pm (UTC)Perhaps the grim cloud of their failure is enough to dissuade that sort of logic, though. At least for most. Not for Hickey. ]
Searching for answers, are you?
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Date: 2025-03-23 11:25 pm (UTC)When Hickey speaks to him, he sighs and runs a hand through his hair.]
Yeah. An innocent person is gonna die because we fucked up. The least we can do is find out what actually happened.
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Date: 2025-03-24 12:08 am (UTC)I'm of the mind that the blame lies with the true culprit. Or perhaps with Andrew, for leading us astray.
[ He doesn't sound as if he holds any particular ill will against her, but there's no sense in avoiding the facts of the situation. ]
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Date: 2025-03-24 12:52 am (UTC)I warned her about puttin' her full heart into any accusations she made, but fuck me I guess. She had to learn that lesson the hard way.
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Date: 2025-03-25 05:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-03-30 01:34 am (UTC)Week 3, post-trial
Date: 2025-03-30 01:37 am (UTC)Anyway, Brad is bringing a bottle of whiskey and two glasses with him to the promenade. He'll just stroll right on in and brandish the bottle.]
Hope you're ready to get plastered.
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Date: 2025-03-30 04:21 am (UTC)I could certainly use a drink.
[ He sits up. ]
Wasn't expecting you to come calling.
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Date: 2025-03-30 04:28 am (UTC)[Brad is a ho but he is not immediately eager to bang in this large open room with no bed in it.
He does go over to where Hickey is laying down and passes the bottle and a glass to him. First drink is for him.]
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Date: 2025-03-30 06:34 am (UTC)We might have our chance yet. There's no telling how tomorrow might shake out.
[ He gladly takes the bottle, pouring himself a healthy glass before passing it back to Brad. ]
It says a lot about you that you're so chummy with a murderer.
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Date: 2025-03-30 03:01 pm (UTC)[Imagine if Brad were the one facing Hickey. Imagine.]
Well my past ain't so clean either. Bein' a bandit meant more than just stealing stuff. Sometimes you gotta kill witnesses or get information outta people.
[And all the other unsavory things that go along with stealing. Turf wars, scuffles with guards protecting caravans, and so much more.]
And besides that, I've killed countless witches and wizards for their mana stones.
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Date: 2025-04-02 05:42 am (UTC)[ ... ]
Not the part about witches and wizard, mind. Not yet, anyway.
[ Is he aiming for that particular notch on his bedpost? Who can say! But he's not one to turn his nose up to new experiences, should the opportunity arise. ]
I hope you've kept all that to yourself. You're likely to end up in my place should you seem so nonchalant about taking a life. The do-goods around here make up the majority, so far as I can tell.
[ Or maybe they're just the loudest. ]
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Date: 2025-04-02 01:41 pm (UTC)Cain and that dragon already know, but I don't think everyone else realizes just exactly how bad of crimes I had to do to end up in prison for 100 years.
[He pours himself a glass of whiskey and sets the bottle aside. Then he sips from his glass, savoring the flavor.]
Got a Bandit past, do ya?
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Date: 2025-04-03 07:21 am (UTC)[ He sips at his drink. He may have done his fair share of horrible things, but in his mind, they were necessary. What else was he meant to do? ]
What sort of crimes have you done, then? You may as well confide in a man marked for death.