He combs through the place, picking out whatever might be useful, whether to use, eat, or sell (he does need to do something to repay the guy who pointed him here), but after that, he makes a second pass to make sure all of this will be going up in flames.
He does stash the items to sell in a place where a certain someone will find them, with a note to specifically take them somewhere that won't ask questions.
Once they've gotten to the shore, Veritas relaxes a bit. He looks over to Vasha with a smile.]
[It's a stupid joke, but it amuses him. Vasha nods and heads into the water, tugging his pelt on as he goes. Sure enough, his pelt looks messy and neglected.]
[He just laughs a little as he downs the vial's contents and jumps into the water afterward.
He transforms as soon as he hits the water, legs turning into a tail covered with blue and gold scales. He pays no attention to that, though, immediately fussing a little over Vasha's pelt. He's not sure he can do much to help, but...]
[And so he does. It doesn't take long for them to get to where the pod's currently staying, though Veritas is very careful to monitor how Vasha's doing as they go along and calling for breaks as necessary.]
[He's exhausted by the time they reach the pod, but it's worth it. His family comes out to meet him, dragging him up onto the shore of the island they're staying on for now to hug and cry and just be emotional all over him. His sister goes to Veritas, pulling him into a hug.]
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Date: 2024-10-03 10:37 pm (UTC)Once the bastard's dead, Veritas is more than happy to tear him apart.]
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Date: 2024-10-03 10:39 pm (UTC)Do you want to set this place on fire?
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Date: 2024-10-03 10:41 pm (UTC)[No sense in wasting anything, after all.]
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Date: 2024-10-03 10:47 pm (UTC)He combs through the place, picking out whatever might be useful, whether to use, eat, or sell (he does need to do something to repay the guy who pointed him here), but after that, he makes a second pass to make sure all of this will be going up in flames.
The matches, at least, he'll hand to Kakavasha.]
You should be the one to do this, I think.
[It was his prison for four years, after all.]
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Date: 2024-10-03 10:48 pm (UTC)[He hands Veritas his pelt just for a moment as he lights and throws the matches on various flammable spots. He's quick to take it back, though.]
Let's go. I miss the ocean.
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Date: 2024-10-03 10:54 pm (UTC)He does stash the items to sell in a place where a certain someone will find them, with a note to specifically take them somewhere that won't ask questions.
Once they've gotten to the shore, Veritas relaxes a bit. He looks over to Vasha with a smile.]
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Date: 2024-10-03 11:08 pm (UTC)The ocean...
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Date: 2024-10-03 11:13 pm (UTC)With his other hand, he pulls a vial out of his bag.]
... Let's go home, Vasha.
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Date: 2024-10-03 11:14 pm (UTC)[And yep, he is full on sobbing now, crouching down and holding his pelt close as it all just hits him. He'll be a minute.]
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Date: 2024-10-03 11:22 pm (UTC)Okay. Okay, let's go. Goddess, my pelt is probably all hideous...and what's that vial?
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Date: 2024-10-03 11:28 pm (UTC)[It's a stupid joke, but it amuses him. Vasha nods and heads into the water, tugging his pelt on as he goes. Sure enough, his pelt looks messy and neglected.]
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Date: 2024-10-03 11:34 pm (UTC)He transforms as soon as he hits the water, legs turning into a tail covered with blue and gold scales. He pays no attention to that, though, immediately fussing a little over Vasha's pelt. He's not sure he can do much to help, but...]
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Date: 2024-10-04 12:12 am (UTC)Thank you.
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Date: 2024-10-04 12:14 am (UTC)Of course. I promised I'd bring him back.
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Date: 2024-10-04 12:19 am (UTC)[Not quick enough, he feels, but... at least it was only four years.]
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