Oct. 11th, 2012 09:22 pm
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[It's warm enough in the Gardens - early fall still, and the sun is out, though some of the leaves have begun to change color. Nonetheless, Thamuris has a heavy, light-colored shawl wrapped around his thin shoulders against even the slightest chill. He's perched at the foot of a tree, in a little bit of shade. He's not quite paying attention to the world around him - whether it's because he's lost in thought or if it's the laudanum isn't clear]
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[And yes that is a pointed but silent look in Thamuris' direction]
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...Me? Why?
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Xanthippe has reason not to listen to me - my own covenant sent me here, after all.