phone call → varys, aerys / august 19th
[Varys had not forgotten his arrangement with Aerys, but he couldn't neglect his work. To the government and to the nation. In the following week he had wandered down a dangerous trail, which had nearly ended up getting him killed. His priority was always to take down those who wanted to do innocent people all harm. After narrowly making it through he continued to try and chase the path before it seemed that he wasn't getting anywhere, and shifted gears. There wasn't anything he had that seemed like it would make Aerys overjoyed - although such a concept he would say was likely foreign to him anyway, but he needed to nonetheless check back in with something to give him. After some consideration, the answer seemed obvious as to what he could give him.] [He dialed the number, waiting for the other side to pick up.] "Hello?"