impudentsongbird: (that he brings)
Gabriel ([personal profile] impudentsongbird) wrote 2013-07-11 10:33 am (UTC)

"Personal--oh." Saffron laughed, and while it didn't sound condescending, precisely, it was clear the very idea of having sex with Quiver was too humorous to contemplate. "I treated him for pneumonia a while back. He was delirious. I don't think he's even considered being with anyone for quite a long time."

It was a bit strange, actually, because that wasn't the first time Quiver had asked for her personally. There were several nurses in the Temple. She never thought much of it, because it had never happened often, but she did seem to recall Quiver taking slightly more interest in her than she would have thought he would given her position and talents. Not that much, in the grand scheme of things--but more than she expected from Quiver.

The sketches of the rooms were equally simple, even lightly shaded. It helped that Quiver hardly had anything in his office. Not that many Necromancers did. Saffron finished that sketch in good time and then moved onto the next, pushing the office-drawing over to Tanith. She knew his quarters a little better, if only because she'd spent more time there collectively speaking.

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