Waver Velvet | Text | Locked to Unseelie

[gordianknots]

Out of curiosity, has anyone else been looking into places to live outside of the court/as a second residence? The chaos of the past few weeks suggests that having a place to retreat in the aftermath may not be the worst idea out there.

I ask primarily to see if anyone else has begun the process and has advice on how to go about it.

Comments

[notavirtue]

So long as we are not delayed, I estimate another week. Perhaps less.

[He wasn't about to go announcing their exact location, even if the Seelies were locked out of this communication.]

[gordianknots]

[Waver nods, trying to put the distance to the map in his head.]

Four weeks isn't too bad of a trip.

[notavirtue]

[Javik was about to complain about how they could make the trip in hours with the proper technology, but was interrupted when his horse stuck its face into the locket. Deciding it wasn't an apple, it let Javik push it away.]

If you are accustomed to this manner of travel, then yes, you would be correct.

[gordianknots]

[Waver bites back his own comment about well I'm not, actually but the horse's kind of kills that, and replaces it with a laugh.]

I'll let you go, so you can convince your means of travel that lockets aren't food.

[notavirtue]

Horses do not seem to understand that they will be food if they are not compliant. [He didn't sound like he was joking in the least.] If you wish to know where the Station truly stands in this conflict, then I will contact you. Give me your name.

[gordianknots]

Lord El-Melloi II. And I appreciate that update in advance.

[notavirtue]

You may call me Javik. We will speak again in a week's time. [He nodded once, then shut the locket (and tucked it back under his armor before his horse went for it again).]