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[rogue_crow]

[It's impossible for Zevran to define how he feels upon returning to Mayfield, after years away from the place. Of course, upon returning to his own world he had no memory of ever being gone, so he could hardly have missed the place or anyone in it - it was as though it had never happened at all. He had simply picked up his life as though he had

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[wristsniper]

[She's in her "office" when she hears familiar, near-noiseless steps. Bracing herself for the worst, she drops everything and steps out into the hallway, her jacket merely draped over her shoulders to cover her bared arms.]

You're back?

[rogue_crow]

[Well, that's one question - one of the most important questions - reassuringly answered.

That he may be in for a punch to the face, depending on how long he was gone, doesn't escape him. But he gives her a roguish smile all the same.] I could hardly leave you here, yes? Who would you throw things at?

[wristsniper]

[She moves her hand so that she can massage one of her temples with her thumb. Her mind is a jumble of thoughts right now, none of them good or sensible.

If he's going to keep getting droned, she's going to start getting angry. But, notably, she can't look at him. She refuses to make eye contact, preferring to stare at the wall directly across from where she's standing.]

Cheeky son of a bitch. What the hell did you do to get droned, anyway?

[rogue_crow]

[Well, that's a loaded question, and delivered in a loaded way. It's never good when she avoids looking at him.

And the only honest answer is a loaded answer.] ...I went home.

[hop_toit_udonge]

Ah, and so he returns.

[rogue_crow]

Ah, Eirin~. To be greeted by two beautiful women upon his return is every man's fondest desire.

[hop_toit_udonge]

I can imagine. However, I imagine she's more angry than anything else at the moment.

[rogue_crow]

Oh, she often is. But she is stunning when furious, is she not?

[weiss_tank]

I missed you! What happened?

[rogue_crow]

I went home! Briefly, at least by Mayfield's standards. By my own, somewhat longer.

How have you been, my friend?

[weiss_tank]

I've been ok. One of Miakis's friends has come now, and she's in our house, which thankfully got rid of the Nagi drone...[There is some relief in Ken's voice about that.]

Hopefully going home didn't fuck you over too badly.

[rogue_crow]

I suppose that depends on how you look at it. And that is not always a bad thing, you know. [This gets a wickedly suggestive cackle.]

But - no, I am not particularly unhappy with the circumstances. Perhaps a bit displeased with the timing...

[sting_like_a]

Zeeeeeeeev~! You're back!

[HAPPIEST TROLLBRO, RIGHT HERE. Miakis was afraid he'd be gone for good. :c]

[rogue_crow]

Miakis! Ah, if they had not robbed me of the memories of this place, how could I have gone on without you~?

[sting_like_a]

A fate worse than death, I'm sure~

So what happened? Didja get to go home?

[rogue_crow]

I did indeed. For quite awhile.

[phone]

[dimensioncannon]

...I don't think we've met.