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Feb. 22nd, 2013 12:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
herr_bookmanAfter his honorable contest scuffle honorable contest with Lohengrin, Autor had to take a few seconds--or minutes--or hours keeping his head between his knees at the stables. He'd just charged a man--no, a knight--with a sword. The Knight, in fact, who had every cause to kill him, but didn't.
The residual adrenaline was enough to make him sick.
Thankfully, he was able to recover himself and head to the bar, where he was hit with Bizet. Ah, good, he thinks, at least things are somewhat normal on that front. He can't even see Oswin, but he orders her a spiced chai anyway and pens a note. The writing is far from his usual precise script; a shoulder wound does make penmanship a bit tricky when you're right-handed. Rester à l'écart de mon catalogue sur fiches.
Autor asks the rat to wait until he's long gone before sending it out. Task done, he saunters off to the infirmary to be patched up for the second (or maybe third) time in a week.
Catch him here, there, or anywhere, wearing a blazer covered in blood.
The residual adrenaline was enough to make him sick.
Thankfully, he was able to recover himself and head to the bar, where he was hit with Bizet. Ah, good, he thinks, at least things are somewhat normal on that front. He can't even see Oswin, but he orders her a spiced chai anyway and pens a note. The writing is far from his usual precise script; a shoulder wound does make penmanship a bit tricky when you're right-handed. Rester à l'écart de mon catalogue sur fiches.
Autor asks the rat to wait until he's long gone before sending it out. Task done, he saunters off to the infirmary to be patched up for the second (or maybe third) time in a week.
Catch him here, there, or anywhere, wearing a blazer covered in blood.
