Aoba Seragaki ([personal profile] scrappyblue) wrote in [community profile] orendalogs 2018-11-25 01:37 am (UTC)

Now for that, Desire had to laugh, as he went about stripping off the bits of gear that he no longer needed with combat no longer on the horizon.

“Trust me,” he answered, amused little smirk going to an outright grin. “He’ll just kick me out and send me right back here. He gave me a very stern talking to over dinner-” His tone very much made it plain that he was only half serious, mostly about the ‘stern’ part, “-before he took me out to the races. So, later on, be sure to thank him for sitting me down and laying into me. Oh, and don’t get mad at him for taking me out to you, either. Maybe he didn’t refuse, but I just would have forced him to if he had, hm?”

With a lazy little gesture, Desire tapped his throat, just in case any reminders were necessary of the powers his voice contained. Damn, that had been a rush. All those Vex, all at once….

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