nonscriptum: she just tells them where they're going (no she doesn't ask people out)
𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚎 ([personal profile] nonscriptum) wrote2019-06-27 11:42 am
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This is Nate, you know what to do. I'll get back to you.
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⦑ food delivery ⦒

[personal profile] voktys 2019-08-01 12:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Here is what Nate finds in his room after a lovely day Beacon-ing about: half a pie, freshly made just today. It could be prettier (it's her very first attempt) but it's sweet and good! Mel is nowhere to be found, but hey, such is the way of food deliveries from eldritch horrors.
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[personal profile] voktys 2019-08-01 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I did, yes. I am glad you enjoy it, it was only my first attempt.

I... hope I did not overstep my bounds? It is quite dark here, and from living in Asshai, I learned it can be easy to give in to loneliness and isolation in so much shadow, so I meant to cheer you a little.
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[personal profile] voktys 2019-08-04 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Melisandre, who had to deny herself all human feeling for quite a considerable amount of time, does not think of it as a weakness – or something pathetic – but then, her perspective is... something.

Truly? If you so mean it, I would be glad for your assistance. The entity next requested something with strawberries.

A few moments after the message, she realises that she must have left out some critical points of information.

You see, the being who returns those who die here to the... ah... living as you and I are, they live beneath the church. I inquired what type of offering they may enjoy, and pie was the answer.