IC CONTACT, ZODION

[freeholding]

[You should know the drill. A phonecall, no answer, and a leave your name after the beep.

Beep.]

Comments

[freeholding]

Many things. I'm not sure I am the best to give an objective synopsis though.

((OOC: Just got back from a weekend trip! Will tag log tonight or tomorrow. Sorry for tardiness!))

[mostlyprofessional]

Then give me a subjective one.

(OOC: All good! Sorry about mine on the log.)

[freeholding]

There was a group that meant to overthrow the Twelve. They claimed they would return us to our homes if they succeeded. Some fought them. Some let them take control, seeing them as the lesser evil. Some were enthralled by them to do their bidding.

[mostlyprofessional]

Which of these do u fall under, and r u hurt?

[freeholding]

The last, and not grievously.

[mostlyprofessional]

Alright now?

[It's indirect, but it's about both answers, inquiring as to his state of mind control as well as his physical state.]

[freeholding]

I'm not lining anyone up in my crosshairs anymore, if that is what you're asking.

[mostlyprofessional]

Not that I'd judge you if you were, but I'm glad you've got your self-control back.

[freeholding]

[John sighs and gingerly touches his side, where his injury's still healing. This whole situation is-- He's glad it's over.]

As am I.

[mostlyprofessional]

I was also asking about your non-grievous injury, tho. If you want some healing, I'm free.

[freeholding]

No. No more magic. I'm done with it.

I appreciate the offer, but must decline.

[mostlyprofessional]

Fair enough. Well, if you need help with anything more mundane, feel free to drop me a line. I know how much of a pain the simple stuff can be with an injury.