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February 16th, 2012


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[info]ousado
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and i'm holding onto all that I have )

[info]nobreza
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[info]nobreza
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. 03 .


[info]nobreza
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I don't like this. I really don't like this. And I may have a brother complex the size of Mictlan but anyone would get this marriage is as loveless as a business meeting. God, I have a fool for a brother. I have the choice to say no and he doesn't give himself the same right?

Mother dearest, you raised fools.

[ / ]

Everything tidy, dusted, ready and put to use. I swear this Palace has never seemed so spotless.

And here's to everything going on without a hitch.

Nice time to pretend being an optimist.

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[She's skillfull as she moves, not hindered by the long-skirts which are unpractical and uncomfortably warm for this place. Camlann weather is not as extreme as Glastheim or Svarga; Leukothoe prefers the colder weather, but she never has expressed such wants. It is not in her nature to voice those secondary thoughts that traverse her mind. Shattered as she is, fragmented and put together - unraveling at the seams.

The dagger thrust to Samael's back is smooth- he is a large man, and she is small and stealthy. Her face is shielded but her clothing would give her away as a Glastheim native. Leukothoe would never be a bride, a lover or a mother. She had been crafted as a tool to Minos.

Samael's blood was drying under her nails as Leukothoe started her journey back to Svarga. She'd get in touch with Minos soon enough.]

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post, the fifth


[info]acquiredone
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[With everything that had been going on, but most specifically the attack on her beloved Castor, Pasithea was feeling anxious. While she was married to the prince that didn't stop her from taking the fears expressed by her father to heart. Someone had hurt one of hers, maliciously leaving him for dead, and there was no way of knowing if her father, her other brother, her husband, or Gods forbid, her children might be targeted next. That being said, she knew what needed to be done. First, she would speak with Hypnos. Then, she would contact the General. In the meantime, she was keeping a weapon close by and refusing to leave her boys alone with anyone.]

[Filter: Hypnos]
Husband, I humbly request that we obtain security guards for our sons until such a time as my brothers' attacker is found and punished for his deeds. My father pointed out that we have no way of knowing if this was an isolated incident or not, and until that is made clear I will not risk the safety of our children. Therefore, I feel we should speak with the General.

Your thoughts?
[info]vivatregina
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[info]vivatregina
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eight. | calm before the storm

[info]vivatregina
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[backdate to the 15th]

[Filter: Heimdall]

Will you be attending the weddings?

[Filter: Hector]

How are you faring on such a fine morning? Will you be leaving for Mictlan soon?

[Filter: Arth
[Filter: Lancelot]

It was lovely to meet you. You're pretty handy with a bow.

You should use that skill to take care of Elaine. It's going to be a beautiful wedding, and I have no doubt a beautiful marriage as well.

[Filter: Public]

Camlann is very lovely, in both nature and people. I feel so privileged to be guest to such warm and wonderful hosts. Would any Camlannians be able to recommend some must-see places?
[info]rexquefuturus
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[info]rexquefuturus
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[info]rexquefuturus
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we learned new games under the covers; how to laugh and how to grieve )

[filter; morgan, lancelot, hermes]

(scrawled, and blotted, and not at all like Arthur's usual steady handwriting)

We have a problem.