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[gotyourwallet]

[The comm clicks on. Someone sounds tired.]

Do I dare to ask what's happening now? This week has been eventful enough without the sudden burst of new passengers.

[She sighs.]

Alright. I'm just going to go read.

[Vie is in the library, curled up in her usual pile of pillows and making a fair attempt at ignoring all the strangeness.]

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She faceplants into his chest.]

Then it hasn't happened yet. If you see Shad, tell him to avoid the Otu'shan Temple. It will not end well.

[Frek is one of the few Clansman that Vie genuinely adores. <3]

[watusay.livejournal.com]

[Frek is not much of a Clansman, and he will be among the first to laughingly explain so. He likes that Vie doesn't treat him with any undeserved reference.

Hands looping gently behind the small of her back, he tilts his head to try and catch her expression.]

I will... tell him. But how shall I explain I know it will go badly? This kind of thing, I must name my supplier.

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She looks up at him and tries for a smile. It doesn't reach her eyes. Vie is worried.]

So tell him Kuarik came to you with the warning. Or speak to me about it beforehand. Expain this day. I will... question your Vanush uptake but if you stress the importance I will listen.

[Vie knows it'll take more than that. It's time for a threat.]

If I still don't listen, tell me you know my secret.

[watusay.livejournal.com]

[This is relevant to his interests. He chuckles but does not deny that his vanush is precious to him. His favorite hallucinatory plant, it is.

But SECRETS. Secrets intrigue him. Frek smiles in spite of himself.]

May I know this secret? I wouldn't want to be called on my bluff. You're a clever girl, Vie.

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She leans to whisper in his ear.]

Tell me that you know I kept the Xiar coins for myself.

[Vie smirks. She feels so sneaky.]

If I ask where they are hidden, tell me the third floorboard of the meeting room.

[watusay.livejournal.com]

Oooooh, clever and sly. Your virtues grow with every passing day.

[He knows it's not the wisest course of action, but Frek thinks the harm in stroking her spine worth it and waits for pain.]

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She actually laughs and detatches a little more from her comrade. Vie is however, very careful not to let him go entirely. Holding his arm is cool, right?]

It's not my fault they think me innocent.

[Vie looks up at him. You know those sweet, pleading, innocent eyes? She has them.]

You'll keep this secret, yes?