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[tar_aldarion]

*is sent out on an errand for supplies (toddler-proofing the house)*

*passes by the Consulate on the way in to get some papers*

*doesn't find Pharazon there* That's odd. It's his usual hours.

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[gimilkhad]

*Is in Pharazôn's office, looking for some clue as to where the disorganized idiot filed away his Will.*

*Is worried about the succession, dammit! And it distracts him from having to acknowledge these troublesome emotions he's experiencing.*

*Loses it and hurls a paperweight at the wall, swearing loudly* X(

[tar_aldarion]

*hears noises*

*knocks on the door*

Ah, Gimilkhad. ...Everything alright? :s

[gimilkhad]

*Tries to compose himself and look vaguely respectable despite the fact he hasn't changed his clothes or slept a wink since he found Pharazôn's body yesterday.*

*deep breath*

No. No, everything is very much NOT all right.

[tar_aldarion]

*takes in your state of dress*

*frowns and sets down the papers he came for* Something's happened?