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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 22:28:05 GMT -5
Tamand's eyes thin. "No. What do you know about this." He too is becoming annoyed. What was that response? "You dislike her as much as we do, do you not?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 22:28:59 GMT -5
Zhensou rolls his eyes. "No shit Sherlock. Nobody likes her."
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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 22:33:38 GMT -5
"So why that response." His voice is flat. Matcha frowns... she puts a hand on Zhen's shoulder gently. Something's bothering him.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 22:35:25 GMT -5
"I just don't get why you couldn't have some sort of method of communication with the outside world. All I've gotten since I've been here are questions about it, and y'know, it's all been the same stuff." His tone is starting to betray how frustrated he is. He probably wouldn't be this frustrated if he'd rested properly on the trip down, oops...
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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 22:37:40 GMT -5
Tamand shuts his eyes.
Silence for a moment.
"I am sorry. ...I... I did not want to risk the lives of my people."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 22:42:07 GMT -5
"You were hiding them." Sure. Zhensou can totally understand that. But not when he's tired. "Or were you hiding yourself? Not for your life, no." He feels like he's actually put his finger on something, but he isn't sure what...
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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 22:46:17 GMT -5
"Not for my life," Tamand agrees. Not for his health. He hardly knows what he'll do with himself once he lets his people go. He's immobile. He's been pouring out his lifeblood into maintaining this network for so long. What will he do next? He's no leader. Not anymore. He trails off, in serious thought. Matcha ventures, "Zhensou?" She's not sure what to say next.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 22:47:15 GMT -5
"What." His voice is flat. Annoyed. This had better not be another of the same questions.
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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 22:48:26 GMT -5
"What's the matter?" Her concern is motherly almost.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 22:49:46 GMT -5
"Nothing!" He snaps. He just wants to go back to his room now. Done. "Is there anything else you'd like to ask me, or can I go now?" He sparks slightly as he asks this.
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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 22:52:21 GMT -5
Matcha sighs. "We need to know how... safe it is outside," she says calmly, rubbing his shoulder as she does so. "...Tamand wants to let us go."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 22:54:45 GMT -5
Zhensou blinks. "Oh. Well. Um. I wouldn't exactly know." He replies slowly, cautiously. "I skirted the coast to get here mostly, avoided most of civilization. Also, I've never, um. Been out of Spire. But there are safe places. Deep. Spire. (1) Freeze too, because mythou just don't like the cold enough to hang around there much. (4) And...Insula. Yeah. That's about it. Other than that...mythou will try and abuse their powers over humans."
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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 22:59:06 GMT -5
Tamand swallows. They feel... guilt. The only ways to leave Cover are by ship... or wings. And they have no knowledge of either, really...
"Zhensou? You said... someone else made... wings for you?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 23:00:29 GMT -5
He nods quickly. "Yes. My sister, Venturius."
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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 23:03:01 GMT -5
"Could you bring her to us? If we are to leave... we'll need... help." He's already relaxing his hold on the barrier. Preparing to shut it down.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 23:06:14 GMT -5
"Um." Zhensou hesitates. "I could try. But. I think there's a reason I got sent and not her." He swallows. "Maybe just get her to give me a bunch of wings?"
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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 23:07:52 GMT -5
"...Why?" he asks, curious. Why couldn't Venturius come?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 23:08:51 GMT -5
"I...don't know. Esh- Dad has a way of contacting her if he needs to, so..." He shrugs.
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Post by Vir on Mar 30, 2017 23:10:11 GMT -5
Tamand raises one eyebrow. "Could... it be the negation field?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2017 23:11:34 GMT -5
"Duìbùqǐ shénme?" Excuse me? He asks. He obviously didn't notice it when he passed through it, into the island. "What negation field?"
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