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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 20:34:39 GMT
"I don't know if you'd noticed, but we were absolutely paraletic," he chuckled, jumping off Ismael and patting his side.
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 20:37:13 GMT
"Ugh. Don't remind me. I don't even want to know what I was blabbing about in that state."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 20:55:35 GMT
He frowned, trying to remember. "You talked about your mother earlier on. I can't remember what you said exactly."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 21:06:30 GMT
"Me neither. I think it was something about her deteriorating psychological state?"
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 21:15:24 GMT
"Possibly," he stretched. "Something about your fath- oh! I have his journal. I was wondering if you still want it back, or if you'd rather burn it. I wouldn't blame you."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 21:24:52 GMT
"I don't know. It's not only up to me, after all. He was my mother's husband."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 21:28:49 GMT
Rikard nodded. "I'll go and get it. It's probably best I don't give it to her myself, actually."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 21:35:47 GMT
"Maybe showing it to her might distract her from the fact that I was running around with the Cheif, drunk."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 21:37:38 GMT
He laughed sheepishly. "Yeah, sorry about that. Blame me."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 21:46:14 GMT
She laughed. "Good god, my mother hates you."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 21:47:22 GMT
"I don't know what I did wrong," he pointed out. "Apart from the whole mess with Erikur, I mean... Actually, yeah, I get it now."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 21:50:18 GMT
"I wouldn't read too much into it. The woman's sanity is slowly undoing itself. She hates pretty much everyone at this point."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 21:54:14 GMT
Rikard frowned. "I wish I could do something. You shouldn't have to deal with her by yourself."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 21:58:08 GMT
"Sure I should. And I can. She's my responsibility until the day she dies."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 22:00:06 GMT
He placed a hand on her shoulder, only a little awkwardly. "If you ever need anything, come straight to me. I might not be able to help much with the emotional side of things, but being Chief does have its benefits."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 22:06:33 GMT
She smiled. "Thanks, Chief. I'll remember that. For right now, though... I'm going to have to face her."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 22:07:56 GMT
He winced. "Good luck. Oh, let me just get the journal." The Chief hurried into his house, leaning across the bed to grab the book before returning and holding it out to her. "I'll see you later, maybe."
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Post by Copper on Jan 4, 2015 22:08:35 GMT
"Here or in Valhalla," she answered, taking the journal. "Bye."
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Post by Dawnmist on Jan 4, 2015 22:13:44 GMT
He laughed, waving her goodbye before returning to his house, thinking maybe he could sleep off the rest of his hangover.
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The front door was kicked open with a loud bang before he could even enter. "Did you enjoy yourself frolicking with Evalda last night, Chief?"
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