makesthings: (hiding)
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Someday Sam will remember to stop working when the sun comes up, but last night wasn't one of those nights.

He opened the door from his workroom and found Milliways and just went up to that room, where he remembered to take off his boots and set the wards before falling asleep.

His dreams were nice, being in the room made him think of Kait and he kept reaching out for her in his sleep.

Date: 2012-10-11 04:07 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (slightly sheepish)
From: [personal profile] wordofa_sayre
"I'll talk her around."

Nick sounds supremely confident about his ability to do this.

"I have to say I'm looking forward to meeting the famous Ellimere."

Date: 2012-10-13 03:51 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (blond and brooding)
From: [personal profile] wordofa_sayre
"Soon. I'll leave a message for you here as soon as I start for the Wall, shall I? How much time will you need to arrange whatever you need to on your end?"

This time, Nick's not going to make the same foolish mistake that he did with Hedge.

Date: 2012-10-14 02:41 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (but is it science?)
From: [personal profile] wordofa_sayre
"I'll be sure to do that."

He lounges in the chair with teacup in hand and gives Sam a curious look.

"What were you working on this time, anyway?"

Date: 2012-10-14 03:29 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (but is it science?)
From: [personal profile] wordofa_sayre
"Keeping busy, I see."

Date: 2012-10-14 03:46 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (blond and brooding)
From: [personal profile] wordofa_sayre
"Don't sell yourself short, old chap," Nick tells him. "You're good at all kinds of things."

Date: 2012-10-14 04:13 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (Default)
From: [personal profile] wordofa_sayre
"Quite."

He takes a swallow of tea, then sets the cup absently aside on the nearest surface and drums his fingers on the arm of the chair.

Date: 2012-10-14 04:32 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (blond and brooding)
From: [personal profile] wordofa_sayre
"Nothing."








"Only... I don't suppose you've seen Ava since the other night?"

Date: 2012-10-14 04:44 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (blond and brooding)
From: [personal profile] wordofa_sayre
"Just that I was wondering the same. How she was doing, after... all that."

Date: 2012-10-14 05:06 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (blond and brooding)
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"I guess."

He shrugs.

"You'd know more about that than I would."

Date: 2012-10-18 04:16 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (skeptical)
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"I can't imagine why," Nick says, sourly.

"Unless she thinks that I'm such a child I can't look after myself."

Date: 2012-10-18 04:22 am (UTC)
wordofa_sayre: (blond and brooding)
From: [personal profile] wordofa_sayre
"... you mean she saw how I was paralyzed and unable to do a bloody thing to help. Just like Lirael did, for that matter."

Nick sighs and scrubs a hand over his mouth, looking glum.

"Bloody awful impression I make when it counts."

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