[viktor blinks at him, a little surprised at the fact the man rather effortlessly puts that to bed as though he's practiced in it. it's not as though he doesn't agree with the basic sentiment, when he can help he tries to do so simply because he believes it more fruitful all around than not helping. he's just far more used to a world where everything has a price and everyone wants to take more than their fair share.
well, that and saying they could be friends. viktor nearly rolls his eyes at the part of him that warms to that after a very isolated life aside from a few bright spots. he at least allows himself to think palamedes is right, they do seem to get along. that is promising and pleasant.
so he hefts a long suffering sigh.] Impressive, I have never seen someone cut off the insisting payment song and dance quite so efficiently. I feel I should be taking notes.
[the kettle whistles and he moves to get it, pouring them both a cup of black tea. he immediately starts putting more sugar in his cup than most would find comfortable, and glances behind him with,] Sugar? No milk, I am afraid. Oh, and since we are being rational then I insist you are welcome to use space in this lab as you see fit, for this and whatever else you need. I have more than enough space, it is just as straightforward as that, no?
[when he turns it's with a wry smile, a glance away as he says,] But thank you, for your offer. It will be a relief to at least be trying to do something for this.
[he nods along to the explanation, waves a hand.] Do not worry, I believe magic is a tool and do not judge it based on the sum of its parts but how it is used. What a fascinating way to fuel magic- how long after the death can this power be collected or utilized? Can it be stored indefinitely within the mage?
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well, that and saying they could be friends. viktor nearly rolls his eyes at the part of him that warms to that after a very isolated life aside from a few bright spots. he at least allows himself to think palamedes is right, they do seem to get along. that is promising and pleasant.
so he hefts a long suffering sigh.] Impressive, I have never seen someone cut off the insisting payment song and dance quite so efficiently. I feel I should be taking notes.
[the kettle whistles and he moves to get it, pouring them both a cup of black tea. he immediately starts putting more sugar in his cup than most would find comfortable, and glances behind him with,] Sugar? No milk, I am afraid. Oh, and since we are being rational then I insist you are welcome to use space in this lab as you see fit, for this and whatever else you need. I have more than enough space, it is just as straightforward as that, no?
[when he turns it's with a wry smile, a glance away as he says,] But thank you, for your offer. It will be a relief to at least be trying to do something for this.
[he nods along to the explanation, waves a hand.] Do not worry, I believe magic is a tool and do not judge it based on the sum of its parts but how it is used. What a fascinating way to fuel magic- how long after the death can this power be collected or utilized? Can it be stored indefinitely within the mage?