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milliways_bar2006-02-12 02:23 pm
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Arithon, badge visible because as far as he knows he's on tonight, enters the bar and finds a seat at Bar herself. This only means that when he's informed what he'll be eating by Tashka it is a bit faster than normal, as instead of chittering and returning with food, Bar serves the meal.
That's right. His life is run by a rat.
So there is a bemused Master of Shadows looking at a bowl of soup, mug of ale, and plate of dark bread.
((My computer is trying to explode. I'm not ignoring you. Comments are going in odd places, but really. I'm not ignoring you.))
That's right. His life is run by a rat.
So there is a bemused Master of Shadows looking at a bowl of soup, mug of ale, and plate of dark bread.
((My computer is trying to explode. I'm not ignoring you. Comments are going in odd places, but really. I'm not ignoring you.))
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He stands up. "Well, no rest for the formerly wicked - I need to get back to the House. Perhaps we can spar sometime soon. It's been a while, and I'm terribly out of shape."
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He says with a nod,
"Soon."
And smiles. It is good to know he's been here long enough that he's not worried about having a flash-back to the wars and hurting someone accidently.
He's rather out of shape himself, right now, when it comes to swordfighting.
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