Tom M. Riddle, Lord Ostium of the House of Arch (
riddleofthebelow) wrote2020-09-07 07:36 pm
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The next time Tom enters the bar, he turns round to the portal painting first thing. When he steps away, the rabbits playing poker look much more like proper rabbits instead of rabbit-shaped former canines. He steps back, regarding it, and nods his head. Much better.
Then he takes his stack of research with him to a table and orders a scotch. While Wei Wuxian indeed broke the ward on the mysterious scroll, and Tom was able to translate it, it still makes no sense. He has old maps of London Above to scour for clues today, because the existence of scroll is still bothering him. He doesn't think it's malevolent, but he's even more convinced that there is no logical reason to have found it in the Underside.
Not that the Underside is very logical. You know what he means.
Then he takes his stack of research with him to a table and orders a scotch. While Wei Wuxian indeed broke the ward on the mysterious scroll, and Tom was able to translate it, it still makes no sense. He has old maps of London Above to scour for clues today, because the existence of scroll is still bothering him. He doesn't think it's malevolent, but he's even more convinced that there is no logical reason to have found it in the Underside.
Not that the Underside is very logical. You know what he means.
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"If I am chosen as Lyctor, however, my duties will include opening ways to other stars. I shall have to brush up," she says, with a half-serious smirk in her voice.
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For instance, Gideon may kill her when she confesses to her. She's trying to make her peace with that.
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"I meant that matters of the trials may overtake me. I fully expect my life to either end or change forever in the next few days of real time." She shrugs stoically.
"But if the door may reposition itself, that is an additional concern."