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revivalproject2021-12-06 12:39 pm
threesecrets) wrote in revivalproject2021-12-06 12:39 pm
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[This post probably comes after a very tense reunion, but the surly mood isn't actually from the fallout.]
I guess I'm back now, since that's a fucking thing that happens here. I thought more time would have passed here, but apparently I didn't even miss Christmas. The Agrii strike me as more into Mummers than Caroling, though.
[You're forgiven if you don't place him at first. His hair is buzzed close to his skull, and all that softness has been hollowed out. Everything about him is a warning, like bright stripes on a snake. He wears a worn-in leather jacket, with a fleur-de-lis or maybe just talons crawling up against his neck above his collar. He has more muscle on him now than he did before, a couple inches in height though that's hard to tell by video. The blue eyes are the only thing that's the same, but they sit differently in his face-- sharp and cold, piercing like a winter storm.
There is a juvenile raven that is not appearing in this video, as Ronan doesn't want her to hear his bad language. But Chainsaw is bright-eyed and inquisitive, and doesn't seem to approve of her exclusion. Namely, she's resorted to crying kerah in her rather un-melodic raven's voice, rather like a child demanding their parents' attention.]
But, whatever. I am going to deal with this bullshit by choosing to go get shitfaced. As they say: optimum est pati quod emendare non possis.
[Which means "it is best to endure what you can't change", for everyone with helpful translations to Ronan's intentionally opaque Latin quotations.]
And if any of you assholes want to join me-- Well, invitation's open, but no nerds allowed. Maybe we can set shit on fire and call it a party.
[He grins before ending the feed, but it's a flash of teeth and it feels almost more like a threat -- but then everything about Ronan seems like that now. He can indeed be found at the bar, or around Temba with either a dreamt bottle of whiskey or just bad ideas, depending on when you catch him.]
I guess I'm back now, since that's a fucking thing that happens here. I thought more time would have passed here, but apparently I didn't even miss Christmas. The Agrii strike me as more into Mummers than Caroling, though.
[You're forgiven if you don't place him at first. His hair is buzzed close to his skull, and all that softness has been hollowed out. Everything about him is a warning, like bright stripes on a snake. He wears a worn-in leather jacket, with a fleur-de-lis or maybe just talons crawling up against his neck above his collar. He has more muscle on him now than he did before, a couple inches in height though that's hard to tell by video. The blue eyes are the only thing that's the same, but they sit differently in his face-- sharp and cold, piercing like a winter storm.
There is a juvenile raven that is not appearing in this video, as Ronan doesn't want her to hear his bad language. But Chainsaw is bright-eyed and inquisitive, and doesn't seem to approve of her exclusion. Namely, she's resorted to crying kerah in her rather un-melodic raven's voice, rather like a child demanding their parents' attention.]
But, whatever. I am going to deal with this bullshit by choosing to go get shitfaced. As they say: optimum est pati quod emendare non possis.
[Which means "it is best to endure what you can't change", for everyone with helpful translations to Ronan's intentionally opaque Latin quotations.]
And if any of you assholes want to join me-- Well, invitation's open, but no nerds allowed. Maybe we can set shit on fire and call it a party.
[He grins before ending the feed, but it's a flash of teeth and it feels almost more like a threat -- but then everything about Ronan seems like that now. He can indeed be found at the bar, or around Temba with either a dreamt bottle of whiskey or just bad ideas, depending on when you catch him.]
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If this was a black market deal that would mean that it's a business thing. So do you know who did this Hitman works for?
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[There is a cold fury behind the words even as he tries to play it off. Sound like he's fine and not still plotting a way to go after a spider. Angry as he might be at the Gray Man, it was the man behind it he wanted to suffer.]
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[ That's what Kaz would have done anyway. ]
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[Ronan adored his father, of course. The words could be insults, could be Declan's anger and frustration, but on his mouth it's helpless praise. Even if the truth is something more like: Niall played with fire and got burned by it, leaving his children to pick up the pieces.]
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[ To Kaz this whole situation sounds stupid now. ]
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[He'd gotten the vibe that someone else had tried it before given how pointedly Mr. Gray had opposed the suggestion.]
And with what it was supposed to do, you don't want to give him anything that will fuck you later, either.
[Well-intentioned at it might have been, the suggestion to dream him a greywaren wasn't something Ronan could tolerate.]
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[ To Kaz this guy sounded like an idiot more and more. ]