Person: @casimirnoctis Location: Casimir's Living Room His foot connected with the door and it swung open, banging against the wall a bit harder than he'd intended. It wasn't for dramatic effect, this was urgent and he needed to know what trouble Casimir was going to get into this time. His cousin had a good heart, whether it beat or not, he'd gone off to find what remained of that damn ship. Lirien would very much like to think that most things could not bother him, he navigated life with charm and grace. Casimir just happened to be the closest thing left he had to a family and he loved him dearly and so whenever the other dhampir choose to put himself in harm's way, he was indeed bothered. "Start packing." There's none of the usual playful mirth to his tone, it's not even firm, for once he was actually afraid.










