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astuteassumptions said: [[ !!! what a coincidence, i’m a gemini as well! having sollux as a patron is pretty neat.
[[[*shaking in excitement* No, not neat... *flails arms about* Freaking awesome!! If Sollux was split into two and still had his vision, and we decided to pick one to represent, I call dibs on the blue eyed one... Soooooo... :P But yes! Sollux and the other gemini's are amazing... *w* Special cases, mwahahaha! Now I ask you, are you barely a Gemini? I am, I was almost... *gulps* Tavros... D:]]
Miriel stood outside Atteria's tent only with mild apprehension. While she had not taken the opportunity to speak a significant amount off the battlefield, she knew that the tactician couldn't get her title out of thin air. Instead of walking through her tent uninvited, the mage simply waited. "If I may, I would like to request company with you, Atteria."
Looking up from the maps and books currently sprawled about her desk, Atterria glanced at the front of her tent. 'Who could that be?' She rarely received guests at this late hour, in fact, she was usually the only one still up at this time. The voice was familiar but she couldn't quite place a name or a face to it at the moment, her mind was exhausted.
"Just a minute," she called back, hurriedly tiding up her work space in an attempt to make it look presentable. Once the task was semi-accomplished, she walked towards the entrance, untying the rope that held the tent flaps together. She pulled once aside and glanced up at her visitor, "Miriel?"
Truth be told that while she had never personally met the mage, for the longest time, Miriel had remained target of interest for the tactician. "What an unexpected surprise," she smiled weakly, stepping aside and pulling the flap along with her, "please come in out of the cold."
[ -quietly buries my face in my pillow and rolls around because I have really awesome RP partners that I just can't handle- ]
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"Hey Miriel!" greeted the Dark Mage at the sight of his significantly less insane counterpart. Henry was fond of the bespectacled woman, her work ethic being something that even his addled mind was capable of admiring in one capacity or another. He had toyed with the idea of asking her to help him with some of his less morbid experiments in the past, but the chance had simply never come up. That admirable work ethic that Henry could use was the very same thing that kept him from getting to her.
She's probably busy right now. Eh, at least I can say hi.
"What'cha workin' on today?"
You got it. Thanks!