[ 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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[ 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.