drizzle: (it's nice to meet you)
𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚛 ([personal profile] drizzle) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2017-05-03 08:11 pm

CLOSED | EXPLORING OPTIONS

WHO: Nike Lemercier ([personal profile] pluviae) & Lord Miles Vorkosigan ([personal profile] dendarii)
WHERE: The Vorkosigan household over at outskirts of De Chima.
WHEN: Today
WHAT: Nike decided to check out the area after contacting Miles
WARNINGS: None


[They promise to hash out the remaining details by checking out the property until they met once the situation improved. It's been almost two weeks since the end of the sleeping coma mystery has passed with the city slowly returning to normal. Nike figured that the ambassador's workload should have decrease a bit or increase. Whichever it may be. But all the same, she decided it may be a good time as any to contact him over the matter. It may even serve as good distraction for them. Hopefully.

Once it was decided when their schedules were open to meet, Nike will be heading to the destination by using the bus system. She wanted to get an idea of the type of neighborhood it was located on by walking the rest of the way. What did the outskirts of a city look like in this timeline? It was curious to notice all the changes between her world with the one she was now in. Following closely behind her will be a white fox pup who was determine to continue playing the hot-and-cold game with her. On the bus, he lay peacefully on her lap, but once off the moving vehicle it became distant once more. Nike has no idea if it understands the reason she was heading in the direction she was, but decided it couldn't hurt to allow her decision be swayed by its reaction too.

Standing in front of the building she was directed to go to, Nike will look at it with interest before looking around for the owner. Sending him a message indicating that she just arrive whenever he was ready to begin the grand tour.]
dendarii: (honest help)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-04 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ As she crests the last hill, the house - no, the Residence comes into view. And boy is it a Residence all right. A sweeping mansion tucked into the hills, resting on an overlook that gives a beautiful view of the valley below. Trees dot the property, framing the buildings in a way that makes it almost look like a palace out of a Russian fairy tale. A bit forbidding, a bit mysterious.

As promised, there are enclosed grounds and a guardhouse that the size of a cottage. And then the house itself, which is huge. Fifteen bedrooms in total, some with interlocking rooms or suites. A large kitchen and dining area with a ramp connecting the two of them. A basement laboratory space with plenty of storage and a good wine cellar, though that's not obvious from the front door. It's huge. It's palatial, even. The architecture has an old fashioned, nearly gothic sort of design... though some of the angles seem just a bit impossible to build. It looked like someone summoned the house out of thin air, which is very nearly the truth.

But ... even in the short month since his parents' departure, Miles hasn't had much time for the place. The gardens are severely overrun, having had no work done at all yet for the season. Weeds run amok in nearly every corner, threatening to choke the cobblestone pathway leading up to the Residence. The place needs some love and care, for sure.

Miles is sitting on one of the stone statues in the driveway when he spots her coming up. He brightens instantly, clambering down and waving an arm in her direction. He is (perhaps surprisingly) a tiny man. 4'9" if he's standing up straight, with a squashed, hunchbacked sort of look to him. Clear gray eyes, and a gaunt look in his face that tells of many, many medical woes growing up.

His own method of transportation is solemnly chewing on a patch of weeds nearby. Penumbra, a beautiful black mare with a silver mane. ]


Ah, you came. Welcome to the Imperial Residence.
Edited 2017-05-04 00:46 (UTC)
dendarii: (half pint of trouble)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-04 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Penumbra snuffles curiously at this little white pup currently exploring her domain. After a moment, she snorts a bit, having decided the smaller creature is not a threat. She is much too large and important to be nervous over anything smaller than an elephant, probably.

Miles, meanwhile, grins a bit and bows. ]


Not at all. I am glad to have someone interested in this place. I'll rest easier with you in charge.

[ By which he means having someone take care of it. Selling - or giving away - his home would be easy enough. Having it maintained ... That's a whole different scenario. ]

Ah, we had it built, actually. In a day, if you can believe that. Alchemists make the most incredible builders.
dendarii: (pls)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-04 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ He rather enjoyed that reaction, he has to admit. ]

Just so. We provided a pile of materials, and they transmuted them into a house, basically. My father designed the floor plans.

[ His father the admiral, regent ... and latent architect. God, he misses the man fiercely. ]

Alas, I'm nothing special. But you may have luck with Alphonse Elric - he should be able to do this sort of thing.
dendarii: (good point)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-05 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ He has to think about that for a moment. ]

Fifteen bedrooms, some with suites, most with their own bathroom. Two floors with an attic and a basement laboratory. Kitchen, dining room, library, strategy room, workshop, a few miscellaneous ones we just kind of put there for later...

[ So, palatial, essentially. And he hasn't even mentioned the guardhouse. ]

I think I'd rather have powers than the votes, myself.
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 115)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-09 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
We had an enormous number of people here from home. And thought we might get home.

[ Now ... now it's all empty. Only Miles, and he's moving out. If nothing else, turning it into an inn will bring light and joy back into its halls again. That's how it should be, right? It's a lovely place - and Nike has the right idea with tourist activities. The countryside is utterly gorgeous as well. ]

I think an inn would be lovely, if you're up to the task. But - to be honest, I don't mind what you do with the place, as long as you take care of it.

[ That will be best, he thinks. Let someone else take the reigns. Maybe stop in and sleep in his own room every now and then...

He blinks a bit at her question. ]


No, none whatsoever. With only one real exception. I take it they're a bit more common for you?
dendarii: (Torchwood_106_0258)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-16 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ah. On that topic, he has a sad update for her. Recent, too painfully recent. ]

Mark is gone too. [ He ducks his head to keep his pained expression from showing. ] He disappeared a few days ago. So it's just me now.

[ All the more reason to leave this place behind. As much as he loved it - loves it - it's all gone now. Those happy, joyful times live in memory only.

It's part of why he has very few requirements for her about the house. ]


Please, just keep it from falling into disrepair. That's all I ask.

[ Everything else is in her hands. He'll ask about her powers in a moment, but rght this second ... He swipes a bit at his face, temporarily overwhelmed. ]
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 189)

1000 YEARS LATER I'm so sorry

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-06-01 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh. That's ... He swipes at his face multiple times, first for his tears, and then for the mist of water settling over his face. The melody is a bit too sad to be strictly comforting, but the ache is still cathartic somehow. The rain a purifier, allowing him to feel his own pain and then let it drain out again ...

God he's tired. Tired of losing people. Tired of everything. He tilts his head up at the sky, watching the play of colors in the clouds. It's nice to just let go for a moment. ]


... Magic of yours?
dendarii: (solpadeine26)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-06-01 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ He shakes his head at that last question. Just human, really; getting a bit wet troubles him not. ]

I did like it. Very much, actually. It's strangely soothing.
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 110)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-06-02 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Face whatever is in your heart, eh.

[ He certainly feels as though he's done that. But ... he feels better afterwards too, for all that it had hurt. Maybe that's how he needs to continue to. Facing the hurt when he can ... ]

Is rain so rare in your world?