#revcre

[sirdavinos]

@revcre said: "what's the first rule?" ( from vaelus)

" I know you must be several centuries old but I am not a child, elf. " Julien responds, the frustration in his voice bordering heavily on grumpiness. " I can take care of myself. Making me repeat nonsensical rules about sticking together isn't going make me follow them. " He rolls his eyes as he talks.

[sirdavinos]

@revcre said: "it doesn't work if you say it like that." ( from hal )

Julien can't help but scoff. He has never met this man, but he's family of Thjazi and that is reason enough for him to dislike him. He can still hear lady Aranessa's quiet sobs where she's seated close to the body. It makes Julien feels nothing but disdain for the man and all of his. " Oh, were my condolences insincere? What a shame! " He says. the sarcastic tone of his voice and the smile on his face edging on ridiculousness. He seems to get great pleasure out of this. " I am so sorry, Fang. I shall do everything in my power to make it up to you. Because I care oh so much. "

[4zune]

"I'm not letting anyone else get hurt on my behalf, okay?" ( from hal )

HIS EARS ARE STILL RINGING, but the room has finally stopped spinning and he doesn't feel like he'll pass out anytime soon. hal had made sure to lay him down once they got home, prop up his feet and cover him with a blanket while he rested to prevent shock. “ i thought the blow would get my armor, ” he explains and that part is truthful. except he'd miscalculated and the blade had slashed lower his upper thigh at a spot that was not covered by his shield.

“ but i can't promise that, hal. ” he had been telling azune that he was the only one left to look after him. gone as far as to kill a man, after decades of leaving his military service behind him, a few days prior. but this was what azune did, shoulder the violence and the hits when they needed it. “ not if it means keeping you, any of you safe. ”

[tuskslove]

"sorry, what did you say?" ( anthony for edwina )

smile flickers through her expression, as if not quite sure whether to stay or go, much like the girl wearing it. she wasn't sure she made the right decision joining him in his study tonight. it was his space. the house he called theirs, always proud when he said it had been waiting its new viscountess, but the study was wholly separate; the one room in the house that was his and his alone, and he certainly spent enough time in it for her to question whether he had a door hidden in there somewhere.

she only entered it for good reason. but she had lingered for no particular reason at all, finding, now there, not so strange he liked the room.

❛ only that i hadn't seen this before. ❜ her smile makes a choice, and it spreads back across her features when she turns to him, a ledger in her hand. ❛ it is your aunt's hand-writing, is it not? it's the ledger she left your father with all her ideas for the estate, she told me all about it last week over dinner. ❜

[nursc]

“Admirable stamina, yet terrible priorities.” ( ksunye )

❛ hmmm, you know, i could feel your judgement through the door. ❜

it had been, perhaps, not her brightest idea. they had been working toward this project for a week now, everything was set in place, and tonight was the night. they knew exactly which guards were going to be working and there was no moon in the sky, ksunye they plotted this to the last detail.

❛ why is she going out? i ordered her to go to sleep, she knows better. well... i didn't, but before your brows do that silent, neutral judgement thing, can i tell you about the guy i slept with last night? ❜

[tuskslove]

"for the record, l don't think it was as much my fault as other people do." ( lottie for julian )

oh, this was great. it was beyond great. if there was a god, he finally turned a blind-eye in his direction and the scales of balance tilted in his favor for once. lottie rose, standing in his quarters, begging for his help?

he had dreams that weren't as wonderful as this.

❛ and by other people, you mean sisko and kira? just so we are on the same page. ❜

[sirdavinos]

@revcre said: "you know when you show someone actual proof that what they believe is wrong, and they don't just agree. instead, they believe more, harder into that fake thing. it's a weird brain thing." ( from bolaire )

Julien raises an eyebrow at the curator. He's always found them an odd figure in the city. Having seen them occasionally come and go from the museum, located just across the street from the palazzo Davinos. He's never had the chance to speak with them before. Their little fun fact only further establishes the weirdo brand in Julien's mind.

" If this is some roundabout way of telling me you have something to show me, you are doing a poor job at it. " He says. The mask is so unsettling, Julien can't help but look the other over just to break eye contact (are those even eyes?).