Nairn scowled, glaring at the container, before he separated a bit out onto the top of the desk. Slipping a card from his pocket, he'd straighten the line, before leaning down to snort it.
Sitting up, he wiped his nose, and grumbled,
And when the topic of Megara came up, he scowled,
Threatened everything he'd built. And everything he had. But if he really thought the boy was a threat; he'd not be alive. Or maybe he just couldn't bring himself to hurt Haulean.
Sitting up, he wiped his nose, and grumbled,
Call me all the fuckin' names you want. I never wanted him. And it was wrong of her to send him to me.
And when the topic of Megara came up, he scowled,
Not tellin' her. Gonna get rid of the kid, send him off somewhere.A stupid answer; considering he wanted to send the boy to Arlathan. But he wasn't certain he wanted to face the hurt this was going to cause.
But yeah. He knows who I am. Fuckin' letters with my name on 'em, kid's got my last name.He slid the tin back towards Ruth, and cleared his sinuses with an inhale.
Maybe I can get him a squire position with someone. Far away from me. And her. And Arlathan. Fuck, if I know. Kid's a threat.Nobody knew his name; not the name he was born with. He'd shed that identity and having someone who knew it...
Threatened everything he'd built. And everything he had. But if he really thought the boy was a threat; he'd not be alive. Or maybe he just couldn't bring himself to hurt Haulean.
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