Guess that's a difference in our opinions then, on what mischief means to different classes of people.
But no, not much. There's some truth in some of the stories, but I'd hardly know how my universe intended to play out my personal variation since it was destroyed when I was a child.
[Hm. Okay. That's a lot to unpack, and we might just have to throw out the whole suitcase. The boat rocks a little as it docks, and when he makes to stand, he is still perfectly willing to be arm in arm with her and help her up.]
Mischief sounds like bored kids with nothing better to do. But I imagine it must mean something different in different contexts to different people.
I think you converse just fine, by the way. Even when you're playing the mysterious witch or pseudo-god. [Does he want to get into 'what makes a god a god' with her? At this point, not really.] Do I wanna know where you've been if your home got destroyed? Or how?
[He recognizes that what she said was her universe, but that also includes or even means her home. It must mean she's been traveling to other worlds...universes...even before she was here. Without rifts in the Fade, it seems.]
[ The boat thumps into the pier and everyone starts to shuffle off; Sylvie accepts that closeness and keeps Mobius' arm as he stands. Happy to still leech his body heat and keep some control over their little talk. ]
Hmm. [ Playing is not quite the right word, but she'll shelve that for now as well. ] Well, traveling between worlds and points on the sacred timeline of course, a lot of tinkering, a lot of killing those who wanted to kill me, searching for a safe place to nap when the only haven you have is the end of a world's existence.
[ That is a nice thing about Thedas, she's never been so well rested or well fed in...well... since Asgard. ]
...Okay. [He doesn't immediately call any of it bullshit, because there's a lot going on there. She seems to tend to put truth and lies together, and this is...out of his depth. It's the only thing he says for a bit, face scrunched up in thought as this disembark onto Kirkwall streets.]
Okay, [again, at last] I'm man enough to admit that I don't understand.
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Date: 2022-03-21 09:22 pm (UTC)Do you really have any control over any of that? Where you're from?
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Date: 2022-03-21 10:22 pm (UTC)But no, not much. There's some truth in some of the stories, but I'd hardly know how my universe intended to play out my personal variation since it was destroyed when I was a child.
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Date: 2022-03-21 10:44 pm (UTC)Mischief sounds like bored kids with nothing better to do. But I imagine it must mean something different in different contexts to different people.
I think you converse just fine, by the way. Even when you're playing the mysterious witch or pseudo-god. [Does he want to get into 'what makes a god a god' with her? At this point, not really.] Do I wanna know where you've been if your home got destroyed? Or how?
[He recognizes that what she said was her universe, but that also includes or even means her home. It must mean she's been traveling to other worlds...universes...even before she was here. Without rifts in the Fade, it seems.]
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Date: 2022-03-22 09:07 pm (UTC)Hmm. [ Playing is not quite the right word, but she'll shelve that for now as well. ] Well, traveling between worlds and points on the sacred timeline of course, a lot of tinkering, a lot of killing those who wanted to kill me, searching for a safe place to nap when the only haven you have is the end of a world's existence.
[ That is a nice thing about Thedas, she's never been so well rested or well fed in...well... since Asgard. ]
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Date: 2022-03-23 07:58 am (UTC)Okay, [again, at last] I'm man enough to admit that I don't understand.