[ Harpy earns a huff of air, as likely to have turned into a laugh as a snort if it'd been given more backing. He doesn't harbor Benevenuta any ill will—fear and avoidance, those are different—but it's nice to occasionally not be blamed for whatever went wrong with the hot, charming one. ]
Leander?
[ A guess. Maybe a bad one. But that was the only potential problem glaring enough for Kostos to notice. ]
If it wasn't him, it would have been someone else.
[ which maybe sounds like he wanted to fuck other people, and it's a bit that, sure. but there are things that isaac has come to expect, and then there are the things that ilias will forgive. ought not to. if he hadn't hurt leander,
it would have been someone else. at any rate, he doesn't elaborate. instead — ]
You were friendly, weren't you? I don't recall if you heard what came of him.
[ Something moderately less hostile than he was with Ilias, teenaged nose-breaking and all. Friendly feels like a strong word. But when no alternative comes easily to the tongue, those two words alone conveniently form a full sentence. ]
No. I don't know where he went. The last time we spoke it was about him shoving Athessa down the stairs to get back at me for Ilias—when she broke her arm.
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Leander?
[ A guess. Maybe a bad one. But that was the only potential problem glaring enough for Kostos to notice. ]
no subject
[ which maybe sounds like he wanted to fuck other people, and it's a bit that, sure. but there are things that isaac has come to expect, and then there are the things that ilias will forgive. ought not to. if he hadn't hurt leander,
it would have been someone else. at any rate, he doesn't elaborate. instead — ]
You were friendly, weren't you? I don't recall if you heard what came of him.
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[ Something moderately less hostile than he was with Ilias, teenaged nose-breaking and all. Friendly feels like a strong word. But when no alternative comes easily to the tongue, those two words alone conveniently form a full sentence. ]
No. I don't know where he went. The last time we spoke it was about him shoving Athessa down the stairs to get back at me for Ilias—when she broke her arm.
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of course they didn't. he'd covered for leander, time and again. for all his present effort isaac doesn't, entirely, succeed in killing anger. ]
He went north. Defected, far as I can tell. Athessa wasn't the only one.
[ funny, curious athessa, who called him when she couldn't sleep. ]
Rutyer, too. Flint wanted me to manage him.