Voice Post//On the Move//Mistletoe'd

[treadingdawn]

With heavy cloak in hand I think I may be able to escape detection. The journey will be difficult but a king has his responsibilities and I for one will not turn them away in the face of such peril. I hope to hear from you all upon the day's end. Be safe.

open to action | King Caspian flees

[Have yourself one no-longer-bearded Telmarine trying to creep stealthily through the city streets, on his way to The Blue Light...because telling the Network your plan is the best idea ever.]

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[pinkeffinprofessional]

[Pink does let go - hopefully Caspian is good enough on his feet to not fall over even mid dip.]

Oh for fuck's sake.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[He stumbles but doesn't crumple into a heap. Bleh. Regaining his balance Caspian thinks to tell this weasel to keep his mouth to himself and off the royal person but...but...but he appears to be a patron. Sucking up his pride Caspian gestures for Pink to enter first.]

...Welcome to the Blue Light.

[pinkeffinprofessional]

[Pause. Stare. Pause. Stare. He's not going into one of these kinds of bars]

I'll go to the Coliseum, thanks.

[On his heel, he spins. He'll take his ill-begotten wealth to less pretty-boy filled establishments, thanks]

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

....

[Caspian hardens his stare at the ferrety fellow before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand then rushing into the bar.]