( QRI'S QUESTIONS )

[spellheal]

Hello everyone, this is Genette.

I'll be receiving some of the answers to your questions today. I'll be sending them as a blanket message to everyone.

Again, I'm a messenger. You're free to ask follow up questions, but make sure they're sent directly to me.

[ OOC: You're free to discuss the answers as responses to the individual top levels. These can be mental telepathy messages with one another or action logs if your characters are nearby. If you want to ask Genette follow up questions, put @Genette or something similar in your subject header! ]

Comments

[rootandbranch]

[that's the due diligence and consideration that Geir would expect from Vern, and he makes distant note of it... most of those aren't considerations he'd thought of, frankly. but--]

But-- the people who you brought? How would you pick them? Or wouldn't you care, if they could do the job?

[rootbound]

[it takes him longer to answer that one, and his voice is very small when he does]

I suppose I wouldn't care, before I met them.

[rootandbranch]

[Geir's reaction to that is...

relief?]

Oh...

[the idea that Qri just saw him as one more indistinguishable member of the coven -- one more person, or at least a body no different than the rest -- is a bit more comforting than the idea that she saw him as a useful tool from the beginning. Geir doesn't grudge Vern calling him as a tool to perform a specific function. at the time Vern called him, that's what he was. but now that he's trying to learn to be more than that, he's uneasy about anyone else doing it. even if he didn't mind (and he does mind), that's Vern's right alone, now.]

That makes me feel a little better.

[rootbound]

It does...?

[not really following the train of logic here; mostly just guilty]

[rootandbranch]

That's-- one of the things I want to ask her.

[he was able to say it after all; he's glad he could.]

She brought us here just before that big fight, remember? I wondered then if it was just 'cause I'm good at fighting. But if it was random, or just had to do with something totally different, that's... better.

[rootbound]

...then, I hope she'll answer you.

[rootandbranch]

[...Geir shoves his nose harder against Vern's shoulder... he's not exactly sure what's happening in this conversation, but now that he's been able to fully answer Vern's initial "What do you want to talk to her about?" question, he can look back at the shape of it and feel the pieces he's missing. why...

rather plaintively:]

Vern, you're upset...?

[rootbound]

I don't like thinking about just using you. Or anyone else doing it.

[rootandbranch]

But you haven't. And we don't know what Qri's doing either way, so...

[soft confusion.]

[rootbound]

I just don't like it. I'm allowed.

[edging towards grumpy...]

[rootandbranch]

...of course you're allowed.

[well, he won't be pursuing that topic, he guesses.]

Sorry. Anyway, you're right. We won't know more till Qri gets around to really talking.

[a topic change seems safer.]

[rootbound]

[huffs and curls up in the smallest ball possible; whatever butt-o-clock Qri called them at, it is a bad time to talk in general]

[rootandbranch]

[Geir creeps his nose closer to the curled-up ball, almost shyly, to make it easier for Vern to keep petting his nose if he wanted to do that...]

Are you tired?

[rootbound]

It's not even dawn yet. Yes.

[rootandbranch]

[ah. Geir withdraws the nose and settles it on his side instead, but also curls around Vern a little more securely. he knows he sleeps easier that way, most nights.]

...get some more rest.

[rootbound]

...g'night...

[does put a hand out on whatever coil of Geir's he's lying on; drops off shortly after.]