956/That Evening...

That Evening...
Date of Scene:	10 November 2014
Location:	Ala Mhigo, Hydaelyn
Synopsis:	After the mess with the Resistance... Sometimes one just needs to talk.
Cast of Characters:	487, 522

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Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
Within Ala Mhigo and the building that oversees all, Gaius is sitting within his office at his very desk. The helm is resting on the edge of his desk, while one arm is sitting on the desk and his other hand is propping his head up with his fingers splayed through his hair.

Those gold eyes staring at the file folders on his desk with great intensity, though they are not opened. There is also a bottle on his desk, along with a glass that is half full of a type of alcohol beverage.

Vi'Sharra (487) has posed:
    There's a short knocking at the door before Vi'Sharra simply... ...Appears on the inside, "Lord Van Baelsar." She looks at him for a moment then smiles, "So. Do you normally scare Unionites to death with your 'creepy black mech things?' Or was Shirou just a special occasion?"

    After a moment she gestures and a pair of glasses appear on his desk, along with a bottle of wine, "We stopped it my friend. There's one less group of fools to worry about, and you can definitely use it to your favor in convincing the locals that the resistence is not their friend."

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
Gaius glances up at the knock, but he does not move his head any from where it rests. Those gold eyes piercing directly at her as she moves right in. Then when the glasses appear before him, he closes his eyes gently and raises his head at last. Still ever remaining silent.

He sits back in the chair took look upon her fully once more, before tilting his head to the side and slightly down. "I wish I could so easily rest, Vi'Sharra, but I know this not be over. It is only now a calm before the next storm to rise. I can only hope when I have them killed in the center square that the message it shalt send be strong enough to keep that calm for several months-- if not a year."

Vi'Sharra (487) has posed:
    Vi'Sharra nods, "Oh I agree completely, someone played them utterly, and ... the results could have been very unpleasant." She glances at a nearby chair as if asking if she could sit down, before she shakes her head, "We have recorded evidence that they wanted to outright kill a good third of the city. I think that should ... allow us to make a sizable dent in their organization."

    She shrugs, "The Black robe... That's the real problem. If the resistence lacks... Direction and intelligence on the level that I've come to suspect... ...A nudge in the wrong direction could have very easily create a large smoking crater in more then one area of operations." She frowns, "Or reveal the wrong things at the wrong times."

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
"Are you treading carefully with me Vi'Sharra?" Gaius asks bluntly, though he finishes what he did have out and then places the glass down, before rubbing his forehead gently. "The matter will be handled and it will bring me that calm. The resistance may indeed lose some hold for a time and I can only hope our mysterious robed man not cause some new issue to spring forth."

Gaius then goes to open the wine bottle, "..and please don't treat carefully with me, if you are. It is not very like you and I have already attempted to be assassinated, now to find someone has given resistance our own explosives, and I may have to move something I'd hope would not be moved."

Once he pops the wine bottle open he goes to pour the glasses, "So please.. out of all the chaos which wrought my life.. be the one standard I know that does not change."

Then there was a pause as he tried to lighten the mood. "..also your men, hm? Get you into an armor and you take the role rather nicely."

Vi'Sharra (487) has posed:
    Vi'Sharra chuckles, "Oh, I didn't know if you wanted to pace or not." She tilts her head, "Or for that matter if you wanted to just go for a walk." She gives a shrug before she plops down in the chair a bit ... more bonelessly then usual.

    The armor makes her grin, "Quite honestly, it was the most comfortable power armor that I've ever had the pleasure of wearing." She frowns slightly, "On the other hand, it wasn't quite calibrated properly for me, and I'd imagine that even remotely trying to change into anything larger would have been ... unpleasant." She snorts, and picks up one of the pour glasses and sips at it.

    "That said, I like your people, they're competent, and can even be personable from time to time." She winks, "And there's a certain bit of ... anonymity that seems to go with the armor that makes it a bit more amusing."

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
Gaius watches as she just flops into the chair. He picks up his wine glass and takes a sip from it, welcoming the change of conversation and insurance that all is /sane/. "Good, I'm glad the armor worked out.. which speaking of.."

Gaius tilts his head, "Two days hence, I need you on the Dreadnought." There was a very minor smirk. "We are getting you an armor built and they need your-- measurements." He says motioning his hand a bit.

"Hope you do not mind being rather... cloth-less. It is hard for them to get proper measurements with clothing in the way. Be quiet the problem if a plate was worn the wrong way, hm?" Gaius then takes another sip from the glass.

Vi'Sharra (487) has posed:
    Vi'Sharra laughs softly, "Oh my. Are you going to try to blush, or are you trying to make me blush?" She smirks, "I've been fitted for armor before, I've enchanted it often enough, and if I need to be naked for things to have a ... proper fit, then fine."

    She chuckles, "Besides, if you've forgotten, I can be any one I want to be." She runs her hands through her hair, changing it to pale platinum blonde, and then back to black, before her eyes shift over to a icy blue, and then back to their golden brown, "And I do entirely agree, a plate mail wedgie is quite intimidating. Far worse if it were power armor enforced."

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
"My dear, if I desired to make you blush. I am sure I can find far more better ways to see those cheeks flushed in colors." He takes another sip of the wine glass with those eye brows slightly raised in amusement. "..and yes, armor wedgies are the far worst. Though do not worry, with that figure of yours and your capabilities..."

Gaius pauses with a grin on his face, an almost boyish grin at that, "..mm. I am sure none need to worry about you requiring an.. armor.. adjustment."

Vi'Sharra (487) has posed:
    Vi'Sharra laughs and sips at her wine, "Oh my." She leans forward, "That sounds rather fun." She chuckles, "But I think we can wait until the bottle of wine is done, right?" Her lips twist into an amused smile, "And yes, I do prefer to stay in shape. Especially..."

Gaius Van Baelsar (522) has posed:
FADE TO BLACK!! FOREEVERRR--- well not really, but fade to black never-the-less