THNMY!

[lordofhiscity]

((This takes place shortly after the events seen here and here. Curse my work schedule, etc, for us not actually finishing the latter. But it cannot just disappear. *Grins*))

His Lordship awakes, his head throbbing. He winces slightly. What was I doing last night? Slowly, things drift into the forefront of his hazy memory. He winces again. He is

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[headclerk]

For some reason, Drumknott decided to bring the draught himself. He knocked softly at His Lordship's door.

[lordofhiscity]

"Enter." The voice is soft, as if noise is painful.

[headclerk]

Drumknott carefully opens and closes the door, making sure it makes no sound. "My lord?" he walks over to hand him the draught.

[lordofhiscity]

He takes it with a grateful smile. "I might have known you'd be here, Rufus. Do you never rest?"