[Today there is a Liberator dragging his sorry self back into the village, and cursing the Malnosso for dumping him on the opposite end of the village from his destination. He doesn't look too bad for returning from a kidnapping, although he's bruised his lip somehow and his white shirt appears to be stuck to his chest by little spots of dried blood in a peculiar pattern. He's also missing a shoe.
It's a long trudge back to community building #6 with only one boot.
It's going to be a trudge that seems even longer when he gets there to find his apartment unoccupied. What. But wait, there's a note. ...He just passed house 32 to get here. Veros, why do you do these terrible things to him? ...Aside from the obvious. He looks at the note, and then in the direction of house 32. Note, house, note, house, note, house... journal.
They were the ones that decided to move residences without him.]
I have returned. Edward, bring my shoe.
((OOC: And, back. If I still have tags, I'm getting to them now. Figured you don't need an extra post clogging your flists.))
It's a long trudge back to community building #6 with only one boot.
It's going to be a trudge that seems even longer when he gets there to find his apartment unoccupied. What. But wait, there's a note. ...He just passed house 32 to get here. Veros, why do you do these terrible things to him? ...Aside from the obvious. He looks at the note, and then in the direction of house 32. Note, house, note, house, note, house... journal.
They were the ones that decided to move residences without him.]
I have returned. Edward, bring my shoe.
((OOC: And, back. If I still have tags, I'm getting to them now. Figured you don't need an extra post clogging your flists.))
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My lord!
[His shoe, Ed. He needs it.]
At your former apartment.
Are you all right?
I am. But they took my boot.
Are you...are you okay? [She asks the question brashly and loudly, stopping mid-walk in order to fully face the man she's only had journal conversations with since his return.]
Yes? [He feels fine. Is this a trick question?]
Sigmund.
I apologize for worrying you.
There is no need.
Has Edward come for you?
Where'd you go?
.......
..........
It's worth a try.]
Are you all right?
I am.
Good. I trust you showed them no mercy? [He'd ask if he needed to be healed but. He doesn't particularly want to step on his toes on accident again.]
Sir Sigmund, are you all right?
I am. There's no call for concern.