(because we hear people are looking)

[comesindreams]

Somewhere, quiet, in the Mansion, Sebastian is fighting to get out. But not in the way he did before, trying to step back to the Den or even to Glorianna's island. His heart is dark and cold, and he seeks a place to match that feeling. If it had just been the one...the one stranger...perhaps he could have forgiven himself for losing control once.

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[unhappysteward]

Kay, once Tristan has gotten his cloak, leads them through the Mansion, and eventually outside. His look is grimly determined; he intends to speak with Sebastian, one way or another.

[tricky_bowman]

Tristan came back to the ball room with a large wolf on his heels, who probably was wary but disciplined upon meeting Kay. He's got Gwen's discarded dress petticoat, and is looking at Kay intelligently, waiting for instructions.

[unhappysteward]

Kay glances at him. "So you have no clear idea where he lives, this Sebastian?"

[tricky_bowman]

“No, Sir Captain,” Tristan replies. “But Grey Wind, here, will tell us to find him,” he says confidently, moving a free hand to scratch the large wolf’s head with affection. “Here, friend, seek him.”

He puts the dress to the wolf’s nose, gently. Lets him sniff.

Grey Wind’s typist was kind enough to lend him, and so we can assume he’ll sniff off Sebastian’s trail.

[myrddin_wyllt]

In the wake of this fail, although Merlin insists that he's not getting involved, he can be found gathering wood by a river's shore, deeper in the forest.

[comesindreams]

Sebastian is just walking, hands in his pockets, almost humming, green eyes glowing bright in the darkness. He doesn't really look like a broken man. At least not at first.

[myrddin_wyllt]

Merlin smiles amiably when he sees the young man coming his way.

"Good afternoon."

[comesindreams]

"I'm sorry," not stopping. "I'm not currently available for questions. You shall have to wait."

Damn wizard again. Though...his stride hitches, but only for a moment. Why would a wizard help him?