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Vincent Amorason ([info]quitethecharmer) wrote,
@ 2010-10-26 15:13:00


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Flashback: After the battle for Asgard
The day had been won, and the Golden Realm was secure for however long a peace could last. For the immortals, it was the usual cycle, Vincent supposed, but for him, it had been momentous. He had been called to stand with the realm of his birth, and he had answered it, however conflicted he had felt when standing before Lord Odin.

More than that, to have been personally recognized by Lord Thor? It was mind-blowing.

He made his way about the hall, hoping to find Moira or Danielle and see that they were well.

Passing by one particularly rowdy area, he bumped into someone. (It was a party, everyone was bumping into someone, but this was actually enough to knock him down.)

(Damn mixed heritage.)


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[info]eagleofthebow
2010-10-26 05:08 pm UTC (link)
Aridis had been talking with a hunter she had long been friends with. Sometimes they were even lovers. That was when she felt someone bump into her. She turned then found herself blinking.

She knew of this one. he stoops to offer him a hand. "I greet thee, Richardson. Art thou well?"

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[info]quitethecharmer
2010-10-26 05:14 pm UTC (link)
He takes the hand, managing to laugh off the mishap. "I return your greeting, Lady Aridis."

He brushes himself off once he stands, and shrugs, spreading his hands. "I am scarred, but I yet live. Who would ask for more after such a battle?" The corners of his lips curl.

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[info]eagleofthebow
2010-10-26 05:20 pm UTC (link)
She watches him through half lidded eyes. Her mood has been dark but has been becoming hopeful for the coming days recently.

"Some wouldst ask for a glorious death," she says with a small shrug. "It ist not for us to choose it though. I am glad to see thou art among the living."

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[info]quitethecharmer
2010-10-26 05:23 pm UTC (link)
"I wouldst only guess there is enough of Midgard in me that I still wish to live on." Vincent smiles softly.

"Whatever Lord Odin has foreseen, there is much that lies before that, that is yet ours to decide."

He bows slightly. "I, and surely all of Asgard, are glad to see you live as well, my Lady." He plays up the formality a bit for good fun.

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[info]eagleofthebow
2010-10-26 05:38 pm UTC (link)
She doesn't think she has a choice. She knows what her siblings will do. She knows them as well as she knows herself. It is easy for someone who isn't of Thor's line to think they have freedom. They do, more so than her.

"Aye. I suppose that is true enough. We makeith our own songs and tales. It ist just knowing the ending that ist... A problem I suppose?"

She gives him a disarming smile. "I art glad too. That ist why we hold such festivities. To celebrate living."

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[info]quitethecharmer
2010-10-26 06:07 pm UTC (link)
He furrows his brow at her unease, but smiles as her own smile returns.

"I will say it honestly. I take no joy in knowing I am to die alone, but there is too much of my life left to let that cast a shroud o'er all of it."

He takes up another mug of mead, raising to her. "To the living, and to living."

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[info]eagleofthebow
2010-10-26 06:15 pm UTC (link)
She was not happy. Even with the victory Aridis was still feeling rather grim.

"We all die alone, Richardson. It is the one thing we all have in common," Aridis says softly.

She takes another mug and nods in agreement. "To the living."

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