Red String Event

[bluefalconed]

[ In the assassin bureaubarn, there are two assassins who are currently lying together on a grouping of pillows. They are ignoring the welts that are growing on their wrists and necks in favor of each other. ]

Comments

[bluefalconed]

That I am not sure.

He left shortly after hearing that death is not permanent here.

[sharpasafawkes]

... You didn't tell him. Malik he outright refused to listen to my information, he was only going to get it from you.

[bluefalconed]

I had plans to tell him once had adjusted more to being here, but then... this happened!

[sharpasafawkes]

Malik! that's the first thing you should've told him, what if he'd died without saving first!

[bluefalconed]

You think I would allow that to happen?!

[sharpasafawkes]

[crossing his arms]

Like what would've happened if you two had kept going?

[bluefalconed]

[ SHUT YOUR FACE ]

I... was still somewhat in control of myself.

[sharpasafawkes]

Malik, I was affected too, remember?

[bluefalconed]

[ SHUT UP ]

...

[sharpasafawkes]

[counterdotting.



...]

[bluefalconed]

[ man i love dots ]

[sharpasafawkes]

Malik, I just find it rather odd, you're not normally the type to wait and try to broach things gently.

[bluefalconed]

I could not think of a way to best breach a topic such as that.

[sharpasafawkes]

Directly, like I did? He'd believe the parts that were mental because it's you.

[bluefalconed]

[ you know what, i'm going to lean against the wall ]

There are things that are harder to mention directly now.

[sharpasafawkes]

Like what?

[bluefalconed]

Such as how I know that death is not permanent. Death had always been such a constant to us, not to mention how I know such things.