Train Meeting

[awakenerd]

Who: You
When: Day 23 morning
Where: The Lounge

[So you've all been invited via Chain to an "Informal Train-wide Meeting". Rean has a few things to say and then the rest of the post can be discussing things among each other really.]

Comments

[awakenerd]

[His chain is in his pocket thanks. ]

[crimeson]

[very helpful for taking him home like he got too drunk at the bar. letting them both in and tucking him in before sighing and sitting on the edge of his bed.]

Geez, way to worry a guy.

[awakenerd]

[He'll wake up in a few minutes and sit up groggily.]

Mng?

[crimeson]

Rise and shine, Rean. You've got some explaining to do.

[awakenerd]

Ah....

[Rewinding to try and figure out what happened.]

How long was I out?

[crimeson]

A few minutes. What happened?

[awakenerd]

I ran out of energy.

[crimeson]

[oh, fuck.]

...How do you get more?

[awakenerd]

Usually in this situation I'd rest near a septium vein...

That's not an option I guess. With a contractor I'd be supplied some automatically.

[crimeson]

Okay. How do we make a contract?

[awakenerd]

Oh.

[That's just so direct.]

[crimeson]

I'm not gonna be leaving you high and dry.

[awakenerd]

Jeez. There's a lot that's involved you know? Do you even know what you're offering?

[What a sweet guy.]

[crimeson]

I doubt I'll back out, but you can give me the rundown anyway.

[awakenerd]

You'd be supplying me with power and I'd be at your command. We'd be connected, mind and spirit. But that would include... if I were hurt you'd take the damage.

There's more than that for me to consider as well.

[crimeson]

Divine Knights are Divine Knights no matter the shape, huh...

Like what?

[awakenerd]

Yeah, I guess so.

...I've never gotten to pick a contractor.

[crimeson]

...Guess that makes sense. What with the trials and all...

[awakenerd]

Crow suggested I take my time and figure out what I want.

It's kind of a new concept.

[crimeson]

I agree with Crow, there. But you've gotta make sure not to take too long, okay? I'm kinda worried about your current condition already.

[awakenerd]

Sorry for worrying you. I shouldn't be in danger. I'm not really... Mortal, per se. But I might nod off like that abruptly until my mana is stable, so it's definitely not a condition I should sustain.

[He actually doesn't know if he'll die or not he's just being optimistic. He's never been in a situation where there was absolutely no ambient mana to recharge from.]

[crimeson]

Everyone's in danger, here. No need to add to potential problems.

[awakenerd]

Yeah... I really am sorry for worrying you...

[crimeson]

[Randy sighs and ruffles Rean gently.]

All is forgiven. Just make sure you get taken care of, okay?

My offer stands.

[awakenerd]

Thanks. I'll let you know when I decide. Until then I promise I'll try to take it it easy.