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It takes time, for Zeviana to make it to the portal. She retrieves Luzia, who's lounging somewhere nearby, and Luzia flies her to Seattle (after some... persuading). She has her protective witch silks on, viridian and shimmering in the light, her dagger at her hip, and looking distinctly witchy. She's had practice, she lives with witches and has the look down perfectly.
She steps through the portal, to Marlatia. She's going to get into a fight with herself.
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headunbowed
come_midnight
So in Iobel goes - convenient that he didn't close the door, he probably just staggered into the room and went flomp - and she jostles his shoulder a little and says, "Edarial. Zeviana's here."
come_midnight
"Zeviana and Zevros are in the portal room. Do you want me to handle it alone or do you want to come meet her and help me explain?"
royal_obligation
He blinks at her, not unlike a zombie.
"One 'f th'se things," he pronounces.
"One 'f th'se things," he pronounces.
come_midnight
"They're probably just going to attack each other with bladed weapons to start, anyway, so I guess I can wait for you to be more coherent, but if you wind up deciding to roll over and get back to sleep that will be sort of pointless."
royal_obligation
"Okay?" he says, sitting up, confused. He rubs his eyes. "T'me is 't?"
royal_obligation
He slooowly pulls himself out of bed. Still in the clothes he was in yesterday, he didn't have the energy to change.
"Tea?" he asks of Berathyme.
"Over there," says the snake, pointing with a flick of her tail and sounding amused.
"Tea?" he asks of Berathyme.
"Over there," says the snake, pointing with a flick of her tail and sounding amused.
royal_obligation
"When he's more awake," snickers his familiar.
Kettle, into the fireplace. That's the place it goes. Edarial flops into the chair next to it, rubbing his face.
Kettle, into the fireplace. That's the place it goes. Edarial flops into the chair next to it, rubbing his face.
royal_obligation
And that's all the conversation he's capable of, right now.
Tea?
(No. It's not ready yet.)
Tea?
(No. It's not ready yet.)
come_midnight
"Zeviana's here. Zevros has been informed of her location and has certainly found her by now."
royal_obligation
"And they are probably poking each other with sharp things by now."
come_midnight
"Most likely, yes. Zevros has heard vague uninformative rumors of 'a terrorism thing', and I did not further enlighten him."