( godric begins to walk towards the door down into the confines of the building. the sun is warm across his shoulders. he does not respond right away — it isn't a point of cruelty with him, he simply does not have a very human understanding of time and the beats of conversation. once they're both inside, and his eyes adjust to the dark, )
I will be honest with you, Mr. Ephemera, I have very little interest in any of that.
( it hardly matters who he's fought. that he survived them, this 'covenant' means nothing. a vampire would not have left him standing, even scarred. )
What is it you want of me, that you would offer yourself so?
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Date: 2020-01-18 04:38 am (UTC)I will be honest with you, Mr. Ephemera, I have very little interest in any of that.
( it hardly matters who he's fought. that he survived them, this 'covenant' means nothing. a vampire would not have left him standing, even scarred. )
What is it you want of me, that you would offer yourself so?