Corvo Attano (corvoattano) wrote in thedoorway, @ 2012-11-27 13:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, andrea, corvo attano |
Who: Corvo Attano & Andrea
When: 26 November, after this
Where: Sam's Bar
What: A drink and a chat
Rating: PG?
Status: In progress
Corvo was glad to get out of the apartment he'd been given. There was nothing wrong with the apartment. In fact, by his recent standards it was downright luxurious. But it was unfamiliar and full of strange gadgets and machinery that he didn't know how to use and wasn't entirely sure he needed. He knew he would have to get his mind around what they were and how to use them but... not right now. In fact, the offer of a drink had been just about perfect, especially with someone as displaced as he was. He wasn't sure he would like to live in Andrea's world though given the state of Dunwall at the moment, there didn't seem to be too much of a difference. More people in his world, if he'd drawn the inferences correctly, and the rich at least were all but unaffected by the plague, as long as they kept the rats out and plenty of Sokolov's elixir on hand. Finding his way around the building wasn't terribly difficult and he soon found himself outside Andrea's apartment. He rubbed at the mark on the back of his left hand and checked that his mask, the Heart and folded sword were in place tucked away in his coat. He likely wouldn't need them but it felt wrong now to leave without them and the Heart wasn't something that ought to be left lying around anyway. He shook his head at his own paranoia and then knocked on the door. It was drinks with a lady. Not creeping through the plague-ridden city to asassinate the Lord Regent. |