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neutral_omens2006-12-04 07:49 pm
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Date: December 4
Status: Public
Setting: The Manor Lobby
Summary: Raguel arrives at the manor
By the time Raguel reached the manor he felt that he had mostly mastered the complicated art of walking. He’d cracked his brow neatly into pavement the first time he’d stepped from rain-damp grass onto a road, not realizing that he had learned to walk compensating for a slick surface beneath the soles of his feet. The pain had been… distracting, and so he’d silenced it with a thought, but it hadn’t occurred to him to do something about the cut above his right eyebrow.
It took him a moment to figure out how to open a door but after a few seconds of reflection he managed it and found himself stepping into the lobby of the building. Those with the ability to recognize him would know that he had arrived; he hadn’t done anything special to announce himself, but then he didn’t really need to.
Status: Public
Setting: The Manor Lobby
Summary: Raguel arrives at the manor
By the time Raguel reached the manor he felt that he had mostly mastered the complicated art of walking. He’d cracked his brow neatly into pavement the first time he’d stepped from rain-damp grass onto a road, not realizing that he had learned to walk compensating for a slick surface beneath the soles of his feet. The pain had been… distracting, and so he’d silenced it with a thought, but it hadn’t occurred to him to do something about the cut above his right eyebrow.
It took him a moment to figure out how to open a door but after a few seconds of reflection he managed it and found himself stepping into the lobby of the building. Those with the ability to recognize him would know that he had arrived; he hadn’t done anything special to announce himself, but then he didn’t really need to.
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"Is there anything else I can help you with right now?" she asked, doing her best to smile.
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“But we will speak again soon, Uriel,” he said softly. “As you know we must.”
There was command in his voice.
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"Perhaps somewhere more private," he suggested, his eyes flicking to the other woman who stood nearby, sharing the occasional soft word with Uriel.
"We may meet in the room to which you just assigned me, or in yours if that would be more comfortable for you."
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A moment or too later, a small brown housecat came stepping along quietly, and, curling her tail about her hindquaters, sat down at the foot of the desk and proceeded to wash her ears.
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When the brown cat came and sat down at the foot of the desk, Raguel's eyes followed her.
"She is very pretty," he observed. He hesitated a moment, then crouched down and extended a hand to the small creature, brushing it lightly across her back. "So soft." He smiled at Uriel.
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