post-dungeon regroup

[discutio]

[Obviously, they had to pull back and recover; Phoenix thought it would be best to head to the pseudo-headquarters in Invidia and settle back into the mansion to recover as well as consolidate what they all knew. There was a lot to get through, and a lot of recovery to be done by some of them. He'd need to talk to Etoile, thank Ariel, thank Medic again--]

[...But for now, he just about immediately collapsed on a couch and decided he would exist there for a while. You're on your own for food this time, kids.]

Comments

[discutio]

Perhaps not.

[...He didn't like that he knew the definite answer to that.]

But I don't plan upon going anywhere now, memory or otherwise.

[schardynfreude]

Where would you even go if you wanted to, that's the real question.

[discutio]

Who knows? Superbia, probably, Etoile and I both have its Authority. But that would make me abundantly easy to find.

[schardynfreude]

Not a bad thing, surely, to be found. If one wants to be found.

[discutio]

I think I might like to be, in that situation.

[schardynfreude]

But certainly if you ever needed the, ah, space and time to yourself, to leave and not be found for a bit, you should feel free to do so.

[discutio]

And what about you?

Would you...rather I left you to your thoughts?

[schardynfreude]

Gods no, what a terrible fate, to be alone with my own thoughts. Or at least, I would prefer you stay, for now. If I need...some air, I'll be certain to take it.

[discutio]

Well...if you're certain.

[But he did brighten up just a little, with a small smile crossing his face.]