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"You've reached Hythlodaeus. Leave a message after the tone."

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[soul_sight]

No coffee? How about tea? Hot chocolate?

I am yes, are you familiar with the one Alisaie works in?

[baddragoon]

So you do know us then. Should I assume then that the memories weren't all fake and that you are close with Emet-Selch?

[soul_sight]

I know you all insofar as you all know me. As in I saw you once at the end of the universe. Save for Aria who I know a little more.

Emet-Selch however, yes, he is one of my dearest friends.

[baddragoon]

Not an Ascian then?

[ Though really he's just being pedantic. He's already gotten the measure of Hythlodaeus. ]

[soul_sight]

Not an Ascian no. I was not part of the convocation. I was...I volunteered to sacrifice my Aether to save our Star.

[ A sacrifice he doesn't like to think was in vain... ]

[baddragoon]

[ One of Emet-Selch's lost then. ]

I understand. We'll meet for hot chocolate then. Not at where Alisaie works, however.

[ Gods no, as good as things have been between them she may still gut him if he turns up where she works. He sends the location, and then adds as he remembers: ]

Never mind. I presume you are still without a vehicle. I will pick you up.

[soul_sight]

Where ever you want to go is fine.

[ He doesn't much care about location. He does hesitate for a moment, debating on whether or not he wants to tell him he has a car... ]

That would be helpful, thank you.

[baddragoon]

I'm outside.

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