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2020-07-17 06:25 pm

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HMD

Tell me how I'm doing with Edwon. Ask me to explain how I play him. I'm always open to feedback.
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2020-06-03 10:40 am

permissions

OOC PERMISSIONS

backtagging: go for it! i can be slow at times, too, so no pressure.
threadhoppping: if it's a public network post, go for it; with logs, drop me a comment somewhere first, and i'll have to check in with everyone involved.
4th wall: if it's non-specific that's a yes, for everything else, ask.
triggers: not really!




IC PERMISSIONS

touching: sure, go for it.
kissing: the worse of idea it is, the more likely he is to go with it.
flirting: yes!
fighting: absolutely! though edwon is difficult to catch off guard and doesn't like fighting directly, so expect trickery.
hurting: if he's basically fine in a day or two, save some bruising: yes. more: ask, but probably.
telepathy: give me a heads up, and i'll let you know what your character learns.
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2020-06-03 10:39 am

IC contact

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2020-05-11 03:43 pm

so you feel entitled to a sense of control

Edwon hadn't been given many details in preparation for this mission. He never was. That information wasn't necessary, supposedly. A name, a location, that was it, with the clear instruction to extract that person. And it was true that he didn't strictly need to know more, but he wasn't an agent because a lack of information satisfied him.

He'd done some digging, and realized that Zareeth had the recipe for a neurotoxin that the Empire wanted their hands on. Stealing the recipe wouldn't be sufficient, of course, since the Empire tended to prefer any knowledge to be exclusively theirs. He'd considered going against direct orders and negotiating a deal with Zareeth and his group, instead, just to show his bosses that brute force was still the boring solution... But sadly, there was no time for that. He wasn't the only one after the neurotixin.

Which was why he was now appearing out of thin air in front of Zareeth, blaster pointed directly at him as he switched off his Stealth Field Generator. "I'm afraid you have to come with me," he said, almost sounding sorry, too, even though he wasn't. "And we're in a bit of a rush. You'll have to excuse the methods."