[IC/OOC] Fade Rift Inbox & Contact

[faithlikeaseed]

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[mal_adjusted]

[She frowns at the crystal.] Right Serah Shivana. Ah - Mistress Malum Draco [ - she is not going to go into the rest of this.] - and yeah. Really good. I've been doing a lot of field work for the Inquisition before this so, you know, good Red Templar deterrent.

[faithlikeaseed]

[There's a name if Myr's ever heard one. He tucks it away, declines from commenting.] Right, Mistress Draco. Then you've seen combat enough you think you could put our young Tevinter guest under if he begins acting up? Preferably before he hurts anyone.

[mal_adjusted]

Oh yes, absolutely. [And would she relish it a little? Probably. Tevinter mages drove her up the wall, after all. Stupid majority of blood magic.] I take it I just follow him around, stare holes in the back of the skull, then drop him if he causes trouble?

[faithlikeaseed]

Yes, and keep mum if he tries to rile you--though I'll say he's less likely to cause trouble than he is to try and leave if he thinks he's got the chance. And--you should know someone's made an attempt on his life before; you'll be his guard in more ways than one, if Scoutmaster Ashara thinks you're up to the task. [He knows better than to make this decision on his own.]

[mal_adjusted]

Listen, I've been riled by the best of them. All he's going to do is make me bore him. [A moment of quiet, before a more serious.] I understand. I think ... she wanted me to see if you could use me, before she says yes.

[mal_adjusted]

All right, got it. So .... how do I get her approval? Do I go back to her and ask her to approve me? [This kind of makes her feel that edge that her mother used to give her - then she pushed it down again.]

[faithlikeaseed]

I'll let her know I think you're up to it and she'll get back to you--

And unless there's something you think would make you unfit to keep an eye on a Vint, I'll do that now.

[mal_adjusted]

Honestly, Serah, I'm from Nevarra. Nothing a Vint is going to say to me is really going to matter that much to me, or my own. So let them rant.

[faithlikeaseed]

Good. Then you've my blessing; I'll pass word on to the Scoutmaster. [Along with Mal's name. That will be good for her to know.]

[mal_adjusted]

Oh! Well, thank you ever so much. [That was ... well. Not something she had gotten in awhile.]