Ragnarr Loðbrók (
bigarmy_strangepants) wrote2015-02-19 11:53 pm
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OOM: Uppsala
Inside the tent, it's murky and a bit smelly, and full of rather drunk people lying around and laughing.
"Athelstan, pour your friend a drink," Ragnar calls from somewhere in the middle, waving at the people entering.
"Athelstan, pour your friend a drink," Ragnar calls from somewhere in the middle, waving at the people entering.
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"I know I'm clever", he says matter of factly, "is what I meant. And capable at many things, but... not others."
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"Then tell me, Ragnar", he says, looking directly at him, "what you'd have me do. I know you didn't choose me for household chores."
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Also, he wonders if Ragnar has the slightest idea about the things his harmless little ex-monk has apparently been up to in Milliways.
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If either of them minded Dorian being there, they wouldn't be having this conversation.
"...all right", Athelstan says after a moment, looking away. "You know I'll do it, you only have to tell me. Or they do."
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Athelstan does too, and he knows something's going on, but he also knows Ragnar won't be induced to tell him.
"More drink, anyone?"
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Dorian holds out his cup.
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[[OOC: This went differently than we thought -- how about we wrap here and just assume that Dorian later went and had lots of fun with willing Viking partners of various genders, and otherwise get to the next OOM?]]
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[ooc: sounds like a plan!]
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[ooc: here! http://athelstanthescribe.dreamwidth.org/844.html]