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UST [Risaamion and Hyaril]

Risaamion gave Hyaril a look of disgust, eyes narrowing. “It’s not to see you, fool. There are important documents that cannot be transported at the present time, and I must see to them.” He huffed and straightened his robes. “And I am not jealous, such an accusation is ridiculous.”

"Coy as always. Rizzy," Hyaril teased, "But, I do not underestimate your love for paper." He now quipped with a grin. Then looked over the rather immaculate mer. "Travelling alone is a dangerous thing, especially for a pampered prince like you," he commented. "Are you sure you don't want me to accompany you?" And,  that smirk covered his face.

Lorche on the other hand did not like this at all. Not at all, and inched away as slowly as she could.

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The Altmer frowned at the slap, and brushed his sleeve off afterwards. "Oh yes, how could I forget about you and your brother. Attached at the loins, aren't you?" He scowled a little harder at Lorche. He was not afraid of her. His scowl traveled back to Hyaril at the nickname. "Don't call me that." He growled. "I have no such craving. I am here on business."

"Oh, Ressy," Hyaril tutted. As Lorche took a step back again at the scowl she was receiving. She did not want to get inbetween these too. "You're just jealous that I am at my brother's every whim. Not yours," And, he smiled so sweetly at the Altmer. 

"Business? To see me? You shouldn't have, even though it's been so long," Hyaril now said, taking a step closer to Ressamion, "I missed you too." And, how his voice was so pleasant, and so mocking. 

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The other Altmer sneered. "Oh, really? I would think that being in an office in Alinor would be so much more preferable to being... here. With that." He pointed at Lorche. "Or, have you become fond of the scum that this land grows? Found a cousin or two among the muck, perhaps?"

Hyaril laughed, clapping his hands together. As Lorche threw this new Altmer a look of digust as she kept her mouth shut; he was a Thalmor after all.

"Ah! If it isn't Resaamion. I haven't seen you in so long!" he grinned, giving a good natured slap on the arm to his tall 'friend', "Still insufferable and alone as per usual. But, alas you seem to have forgotten that I work in Cyrodiil, that place has slightly more class than Skyrim. And, I am simply here for my dearest brother." He explained, giving a bow. Then soon went on, "As for my dear travelling companion. I hope you aren't too terrified of her. Seeing as how she is capable of skinning anything and able to fight. Unlike, you." The word paper pusher was on his lips, but had yet to drop.

"And, what about you Ressy? Why are you here? To get the Nords to grovel and lick your boots clean?" Hyaril now asked, with a grin, looking up at Ressamion. Who he found so handsome, and so very funny. "I thought you got enough of that back home, or maybe not enough, considering your giant craving for love and attention."

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"Hyaril, is that you? Well well, traveling around a backwards country like Skyrim, and with a halfbreed no less? I see you finally understand your place."

Hyaril sneered, and then smirked, sounding all too dramatic, as he looked towards Lorche, "Oh, who is this ponce?" The halfbreed seemed to be frozen, but managed to take a step backwards from this stranger.

"I swear you look just like this acquaintance of mine, who was so obsessed with work that he hardly left the office. A rather arrogant and pitiful fellow who had no friends as I recall it," Hyaril stated, with a roll of his eyes and a smile. As if the memory of the Altmer was a fond one.

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What do you two have a weakness to? both characters <3))

Hyaril hummed for a moment. "I don't think you'll be hearing that answer aloud," He said softly, a smile on his face as he thought of what weaknesses he did have. Would it be his brother? Who was also his strength? Or, would it be his nephew? Who he had to protect, despite him being a monster. Or, was it something simpler? Like, how he could never resist to tease and bully the weak men and mer he came across. And, also sweets. He could never resist those. "I-Well, an axe to the face for sure!" Lorche said rather simply. Not quite certain on how to define her weaknesses. She had feeling she had more than she knew of. But, she did know magic was a killer. And, maybe her loose tongue was a problem too.

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Are you a tidy person?

"I try to be. But, it does get messy sometimes, but I try to clean it up," Lorche explained, added emphasis on the clean. She had never been able to clean her clothes properly, her blood stained gloves and shoes a monument to that fact. She often scuttled around in her cabin back home, it was small so sometimes a mess could not be helped.Hyaril simply laughed in his usual seemingly good natured way. No, he was not. Save for his office at the Embassy which was cleaned for him. Same with his home.

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Who tends to be dominant, you or your partner?

"P-Pardon?" Lorche shakes her head for a moment; more to try and clear it than anything. "I don't really know. It's not like I have..," she trails off; looking away now. Withdrawing slightly from the question. "I don't know." And, she turns away, wondering what the answer is.Hyaril on the other hand, answers easily, "Me, of course." A confident smile slapped across his face. It was just that simple.

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If you could murder someone without consequence, would you? Who?

"You say that as if I haven't murdered someone and had no consequences," Hyaril snorted, Bandits tended to be a common one. Then there were those others; Talos Worshippers. At least, the reactions that were caused by it, were of no consequence to him. "But, if you are asking about a more interesting murder. To be honest, no one actually comes to mind. I do enjoy people alive, more so than dead. It was more fun that way," he mused. 

"No, I would not," Lorche answered, her tone clipped as she watched her companion. She then added, "It's wrong, and I don't hate anybody." At least, currently she hated no one...