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[borjafamily]

WHO: Borjas
WHERE: A canal near the high temple
OPEN/CLOSED: Closed
WHEN: Night of Day 4

[Astra has a cleaned-out planter as a bucket and is using it to wash herself in the canal. No soap or anything, just rinsing herself. Very thoroughly. ]

Comments

[supraliminally]

It isn't. I'm unharmed.

[direstnews]

Whose, then?

[supraliminally]

[LOOK WHAT A GOOD JOB I'M DOING OF MAKING IT SEEM LIKE I'M NOT NERVOUS ABOUT TELLING YOU]

Aristophanes' Prime. We fought, she died.

[direstnews]

[A slight pause, as though he's taking it in. Then:]

Well. We're off to an early start this year, aren't we?

[supraliminally]

We do seem to be, yes.

[direstnews]

Might I ask the cause of the altercation?

[supraliminally]

Territorial skirmish. She drew closer to our border than I liked, she's a bit of a hothead who doesn't like being ordered around, it turned into a fight and the fight went very badly for her. The killing happened far enough from our territory that no one should be suspicious of us in particular, and I was careful to leave no evidence.

[direstnews]

And the body?

[supraliminally]

Left where it lay, unfortunately. Somewhat out of the way but not hidden. Truth be told I haven't determined the best place to hide one yet, and obviously it would be mad to linger or drag it around looking.

[direstnews]

Less than ideal, that's for certain.

[He runs a finger through the blood and pops it in his mouth.]

Still, all told it might have gone a great deal worse.