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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2017 12:28 am
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When it was all said and done, there was no longer a Mercer domain. At least, one did not exist currently. Perhaps there would be one again when the Charter was recreated and the old one fully destroyed. It had been Fell and Adze that had lead them to their temporary quarters, the pair of fetches quiet, somber, and focused. Fell, especially, given what had gone on. After all, she had been one of Lord Ezra's children for a long time.
They were left alone quickly, there was not much to discuss, and instead Jeremiah turned to Algie. His fingers curled against the no longer burnt clothing (as they had been magically healed, much like the burns) and tugged him near. Jeremiah's other hand went to Algie's face, sliding down to rest against his neck. "Do you want something with a n** in it for your throat?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2017 7:55 pm
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"Precious," Jeremiah said with a sigh, fingers brushing against his cheek, "you really need to at least try. I am ... admittedly going to likely be out like a light whenever I lay down." Even with the recharge earlier, that which he had pulled from the fire and the rush from Algie, he was still exhausted.
Which he had seen, once they had returned, when Jeremiah had been leaning heavily on both his cane and Cass. Though, of course, the cane was now gone- burnt. Thankfully it was not one of the nice ones.
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