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“i do not care for exploration.” it sounded near enough to a dismissal, although he was not ready for that. he wanted to announce: i have heard of you, i have begun to listen to the whispers. he settled on something safer, an admission that he would agree to walking with her for now, if only because he had questions of his own. and he knew, in some deep way, she wanted something too --- they all did, no good deed for kindness alone. “but you care for it, yes? you are known for it.” 

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larajin croft   /   LIJIN.

the witcher starters.

the agathe had been something of a luxury ship; it was a floating world, an eden of its own until the sea sought to reclaim it. the promethean was --- different. what it lacked in luxury, it made up for in interest. the guests were more wild and varied than even the agathe, and teo wanted to learn what he could about them. he wanted to understand who they were, he wanted to know how he might use them. ( as always, his heartbeat rang: survival, survival. )

the individual was someone grand, he had learned. an explorer, no less. and he was curious, curious as to her motives, her perspective, her. she asked her question of him ( had she seen him watching her? ), and he was silent for a long moment, as if careful in his own answer. 

“and where will we go?” he asked. “where will you take me?”