[video] His people would have at least nine historically known words for the stuff, after all

[warriorscribe]

*Yes, this was totally worth bringing his dinner up to the library to share. Enoch is seated in the terminal chair, a plate of glazed chicken in his lap and a glass of rosewater wine in his hand. While his words and manner are formal, there's a real, if exhausted, gratitude in his voice.*

I must give gratitude where it's due. *Enoch raises the glass.* It's much appreciated. Thank you, Riki.

((backdated to the dinner hours of the first, of course.))

Comments

[starofpleiades]

Y, yeah...

[warriorscribe]

I'm sorry...for everything you went through.

[starofpleiades]

Eheh... don't worry about me. I hope nothing too horrible happened to you?

[warriorscribe]

I survived...

*Which is all he can say - and more than he could hope for considering he forgot his job in all of that and nearly got himself killed by that...*

[starofpleiades]

I'm glad to hear it... I hope they don't do something like that ever again. It was... really creepy, not being able to control myself....

[warriorscribe]

*It wasn't likely it would be the last of it. Jason and Ruana both seemed to like that sort of thing...*

...I don't think Riki's inclined to do so. We should enjoy it while we can.

[starofpleiades]

Mm, I'm glad. We can enjoy our food with a little less worry!