❂ 01, [VOICE]

[diamondintherough]

[There's a short silence.]

Oh, fuck me. Not this place again, all right? I'll take my chances back there, brak.

[...]

At least tell me, have many of the vampires gone and has anything much changed, huh? Or is it still all moord, naai, geld with you?

'Blood, sex, and money,' huh?

-Private to Sexby-
You still here, bru?

-Private to Una-
[...jk.]

Comments

private-

[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

Which warden? Did he get his?

I remember you and broda Sexby. Ek onthou nie... It's like a distant memory, huh? I only remember a little, but sometimes things help me remember more.

private-

[una_persson]

He did. I think it's fair to say it's all settled now.

[A small, sympathetic chuckle.] I think I know exactly what you mean, there.

private-

[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

You forgot to give me his name, Una.

You still working with O'Brien? Any new acquaintances I should be aware of, huh?

private-

[una_persson]

I didn't forget, Danny.

Still working with him, yes. As for new acquaintances ... little immediately leaps to mind, but I do recommend that you stay clear of one Amanda Young and one Mark Hoffmann. One hopes that they will now devote their not-inconsiderable energy to making each other miserable and leave the rest of us alone, but both are probably some of the more dangerous inmates about at the moment.

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[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

You don't want me asking around about you and finding out for myself, all right? Make it easier on both of us.

That's good to hear.

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[una_persson]

[Damn it, Danny.]

If I'm to tell you, it has to be with the understanding that the matter is closed, and retribution is emphatically not the order of the day. Discretion is.

In other news, the vampire population grew and shrank and might be growing again. I don't know if you know any of the Doctors—the alien time-travellers—but there's others of his kind here now; quite a few, in fact. Some more gods, I think, than before. And then the usual blend of heroes and miscreants, in one degree or another.

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[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

Ja, ja. I have no reason for revenge. [Because he doesn't know where he stands with you.] Are you going to tell me or not, huh?

Gods? [That gets a small laugh.] This place is some kind of bloody die hel. How can you stand it, huh?

private-

[una_persson]

[Fair enough, because she's not sure where she stands with you either.]

...His name's Narvin. Sort of a bastard, actually, but he has friends who are all right, in particular this fellow who calls himself K. K's a good man, solid. And I doubt Narvin will be any more trouble on this count.

You can get used to anything, I suppose. It's been, what, a year and a half for me? At this point a god scarcely rates a yawn. Unless, of course, she manages to summon her entire pantheon to take over the Barge, but that's another story ... maybe one better told over a drink.

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[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

I'll remember that.

... Ja, all right. Can't say no to a drink, can I?

Re: private-

[una_persson]

Brilliant. Whenever you like, then.

private-

[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

Give me a couple days, all right? I want to figure the workings of this place out again before I begin anything new.

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[una_persson]

Oh naturally, I don't blame you for wanting to get situated. Let me know if you need anything, all right?

private-

[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

..I will.