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Though it had certainly made things interesting for a bit, Eliot was glad that things on the ship were back to normal. He'd also noticed some newcomers around - the white haired elf, his equally hot friend. And... was that another one? He moved a little closer, hoping to get a better look at him.
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Date: 2024-02-06 02:38 am (UTC)"A ship is for transport, is it not? I am being transported away from where I was to someplace new. And, hopefully, better," he said.
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Date: 2024-02-06 03:45 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2024-02-06 03:48 am (UTC)"I was invited," he answered simply.
Had he duped Kersen into it? Of course. No one had been harmed.
"And, perhaps, fated."