[Dragonmail: The Vairya]

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So. Hear you got a promotion.

Comments

[howl_typhoon]

[oh hey it's this guy. ...god he's not gonna want some kind of wacko favor, is he]

Yes I guess! Scary few weeks, anything can happen. And you did not get explode! Good job!

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It was a little tricky, but I lived.

You don't really work for me anymore, though, so you know. It was fun, but... I'm a minnow and you're a shark, these days.

[howl_typhoon]

Yes I have other stuff to do now. Very busy! Who ever know rogue boss have all that stuff to do!

Yes, all of that is true. Thank you. If I am big fish now, it is only because you saved me those times.

If you need a rogue, you tell me. [the rogue will probably not be her, but only probably. She's crazy.]

[there's a lot of pretty good reasons for Tyrus to ignore that and even some decent ones for her to actually not help him if he did take her up on that, but, well. No sense slamming the door in the guy's face?]

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I'll keep it in mind.

[Translation: only if he's desperate, and he doesn't ever expect the help if it really matters. It's a last ditch effort.]

Keep your head above water and don't let those Greycloaks try to kill you. You need something, let me know.

[He doubts there's much she could need that he could do, but... not burning bridges.]