ext_95188 ([identity profile] go-between.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-01-17 07:37 am

Breakfast at Milliways

Richard steps behind the bar and ties on his apron.

"What'll it be?"

[identity profile] erinnishwarrior.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"The driving force behind it, aye, but never the direct hand. His will was that the prophecy fail - that the Firstborn never be given life, or did it come to be, that the Firstborn be his to control. The methods were up to the Ihlini that were, at the time, serving him in Valgaard. I don't know what came of it. I died when the only one with all the right blood was ten."

[identity profile] erinnishwarrior.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Now, look you, lad..." Blais sighed, leaned forward so he would be heard more easily. "Don't you be thinking ill on them now. Here, they aren't what they were. Here, they're men, same as you and I. ... Lochiel wasn't, last I was looking, on the outside. But inside, yes. They've got magic, and they've got pasts that have more trouble than mine. But they're changed."

[identity profile] erinnishwarrior.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"If either of us has more reason to hate him, 'tis me. 'Twas an Ihlini that took Tanni's life, on behalf of Lochiel - on behalf of Asar-Suti. Here... 'twas Asar-Suti I laughed with near to the point of crying about these silly birds called penguins." Blais shrugged. "To me, here, they aren't the ones I knew of."

[identity profile] erinnishwarrior.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
He keeps from mentioning Lochiel's condition last he'd seen him. Barely. "Far from what they were, at least - and I'm glad of it. I would hate to have to break the bar's rules. I've come to like it here."

[identity profile] erinnishwarrior.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right now, Milliways is all I can have," Blais pointed out. "I am rather dead."

Then he grinned, shrugged, and stood from the stool. "But, thankfully enough for me, Milliways also has woods. And I'm chafing for the outdoors. How much is it I owe ye, boyo, and I'll be letting you on with your work."

[identity profile] erinnishwarrior.livejournal.com 2005-01-17 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll be remembering you, lad," Blais laughed, and with a wave, he started out toward the back door. Outdoors, even if a touch cold. Cheysuli just tended to chafe at walls. Tanni nudged the door closed behind them. Polite wolf, at least.