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The Preserve, Saturday Evening
May. 19th, 2007 08:02 pmIt was nighttime, well into true dark, when Ronan settled himself in the clearing in the preserve where he'd met Bridge. There was no one around that he could tell, and it was a perfect night for wizardry. He'd left his meditations, and come to this place where he felt he could do what needed to be done.
( This is a request, he said. )
(OOC: And that's Ronan's first character arc, which I seriously had no plans for when he came into the game. Then I was playing him, and he spontaneously developed a depression. And then there was drama with John, and drama with Buffy, and woobie with Bridge, and here I am. A heart-whole Ronan, or one on the way there; he's ready to make amends with those he's hurt in this first week, and will see what he can do about fixing what's hurting. OOC is love, but not for interaction and NFB.)
( This is a request, he said. )
(OOC: And that's Ronan's first character arc, which I seriously had no plans for when he came into the game. Then I was playing him, and he spontaneously developed a depression. And then there was drama with John, and drama with Buffy, and woobie with Bridge, and here I am. A heart-whole Ronan, or one on the way there; he's ready to make amends with those he's hurt in this first week, and will see what he can do about fixing what's hurting. OOC is love, but not for interaction and NFB.)
