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Josephine Mariette ([personal profile] untiltheyarent) wrote2018-01-28 01:05 am

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[Verbal correspondence and scenes only! Ya girl can't read.]
cozen: (n197)

[personal profile] cozen 2024-10-28 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ He nods. Distracted, still, by what she's said, but he unsticks from it to answer, ]

I faked a limp.

[ A poor target for press gangs. ]

And it worked out for me. I got out of the Game just before it started, and it was—a kind of cover, I suppose. Everything was in chaos. My friends assumed that was what had happened to me, the war or the riots. No one was looking for me anymore when I came back to Val Royeaux. I passed some of them in the street and their eyes went right through me.

Of course, [ dropping his voice, because it's a secret, ] I am very good.
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[personal profile] cozen 2024-11-21 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Bastien shakes his head, arranges his mouth to say something, shakes his head again, and says instead: ]

They'd been gone for a long time.

Was it only Jacques, for you? Did you have any other family left?
Edited (clarifying he is not asking for her romantic history 8)) 2024-11-21 04:05 (UTC)