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Rock and a hard place
Oct. 27th, 2016 08:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
heirtothearcaneIt's been an incredibly long time since Viatorus has been in the Nexus to ask a question. Feverish study and exploration have done wonders for keeping his appearances sporadic. That and the dislike of big crowds of strangers. Today, however, that doesn't seem to be a problem. His concerns are firmly focused elsewhere.
He looks at his hands as they wave this way and that, gesturing as he thinks and speaks. It matches up well with his pacing that, somehow, manages not to bump into anybody while he works through his thoughts.
"How do you handle doing your duty... e-even when it's something you don't... don't want to do? B-But you must do it. I-It's your duty. Your... Your responsibility."
He looks at his hands as they wave this way and that, gesturing as he thinks and speaks. It matches up well with his pacing that, somehow, manages not to bump into anybody while he works through his thoughts.
"How do you handle doing your duty... e-even when it's something you don't... don't want to do? B-But you must do it. I-It's your duty. Your... Your responsibility."
