08-02-2019, 01:04 PM
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KIAN Ó FAOLÁIN — sing me a symphony, one for the lost and in-between
If the Irishman seemed on edge, he may be. The small feline kept twitching his ears, and tail, a restless glint in his stormy eyes. A deep hatred of the Pitt had rooted itself in the pirate's soul long ago, moons before Jervis' reign when they took Keona from him. The rift between himself and Seamus suffered for it then, too, as his twin went and spied on the Pitt in an attempt to return her home safely.
They both came back battered, although not from the Pitt evidently. An attack from someone gone rogue. Regardless, the faerie held only contempt for the desert-jungle clan. He hardly believed returning Aine did the child any favors, but he lacked the heart to keep her from her father entirely.
The Pitt still had Suvi though, and Kian saw an opportunity. He knew Raziel hated it, but he felt confident this plan worked for them in the end. Either they left with Suvi, or they ruined Gael's loyalty to Jervis.
Seeing his cousin for the first time in years honestly shook him a little. It brought to mind his first interaction with Seamus when his twin joined the Typhoon. Distrust and wariness invaded his mind, but he opted to hope. This was still Gael, who'd he grown up alongside. Gael, who'd he fought beside.
"[abbr=Cousin.]Col ceathrar.[/abbr]" He flashed a friendly smile, despite the less than ideal circumstances. "[abbr=We don't want trouble.]Nílimid ag iarraidh trioblóide.[/abbr]"
"[abbr=We just want Suvi.]Ba mhaith linn ach Suvi.[/abbr]" A more than fair bargain, as far as pirate felt.
Heavily, he sighed, tilting his head. "I don' know how you ended up 'ere of all places, Gael. I won' question your decision." And I hope we do not meet in battle, old friend. "It is good to see you." Despite all of the mess between their chosen homes.
"[abbr=But please.]Ach le do thoil.[/abbr] Suvi."
If the Irishman seemed on edge, he may be. The small feline kept twitching his ears, and tail, a restless glint in his stormy eyes. A deep hatred of the Pitt had rooted itself in the pirate's soul long ago, moons before Jervis' reign when they took Keona from him. The rift between himself and Seamus suffered for it then, too, as his twin went and spied on the Pitt in an attempt to return her home safely.
They both came back battered, although not from the Pitt evidently. An attack from someone gone rogue. Regardless, the faerie held only contempt for the desert-jungle clan. He hardly believed returning Aine did the child any favors, but he lacked the heart to keep her from her father entirely.
The Pitt still had Suvi though, and Kian saw an opportunity. He knew Raziel hated it, but he felt confident this plan worked for them in the end. Either they left with Suvi, or they ruined Gael's loyalty to Jervis.
Seeing his cousin for the first time in years honestly shook him a little. It brought to mind his first interaction with Seamus when his twin joined the Typhoon. Distrust and wariness invaded his mind, but he opted to hope. This was still Gael, who'd he grown up alongside. Gael, who'd he fought beside.
"[abbr=Cousin.]Col ceathrar.[/abbr]" He flashed a friendly smile, despite the less than ideal circumstances. "[abbr=We don't want trouble.]Nílimid ag iarraidh trioblóide.[/abbr]"
"[abbr=We just want Suvi.]Ba mhaith linn ach Suvi.[/abbr]" A more than fair bargain, as far as pirate felt.
Heavily, he sighed, tilting his head. "I don' know how you ended up 'ere of all places, Gael. I won' question your decision." And I hope we do not meet in battle, old friend. "It is good to see you." Despite all of the mess between their chosen homes.
"[abbr=But please.]Ach le do thoil.[/abbr] Suvi."