Blaise Selwyn Zabini (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} dark_blaise) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
"You work with Millicent," Blaise said with a nod sealing the connection. He had been a horrible friend as of late and hadn't spent the time with her he needed to. Hell, he hadn't spent the time he needed to with anyone. "We've known each other for years.
He looked over at the other participants who were getting ready and sort of wished he'd been able to sign up. "They're still working on creating my new title and finalizing my responsibilities but for now I'm in charge of deciphering and developing ideas for new Gobstones and creating workable viable prototypes and creating the legal specifications for their inclusion in league play." It was a lot and he was trying to figure out exactly what it all meant. It was funny how exhausting something that was predominately mental could be.