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[bluespells.livejournal.com]

Boy, bar, several pieces of lined paper and a scowl.

He needs to figure out who to write notes to, and how to say what he needs to say.

Judging by the collection of balled-up papers nearby? It's not going well.

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[bluespells.livejournal.com]

"Well. We don't have a definite date. After tomorrow, probably the first." He sighs. "I don't want to go."

[ostro_goth]

Ahhhh.

"No man wants to go to war and hardship, risking life, limb, and loss of what he loves," Teja says. "But you know why you need to, and you know you have to."

Pause.

"There would be many things that trouble your heart; but Xaldin would know of these only in theory, just now. Do find him and speak to him, if you can, before you go; if you do not return, you would bequeath him a backlash of painful regret, upon gaining a heart, had you gone in what he might then see as anger."

[bluespells.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. Never let the sun go down on your anger and all that." He can agree with that philosophy. "I will."

[ostro_goth]

"Good," Teja says.