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[gileam-v]

It was all so simple back when we were on the run Forever staying easy, forever we'll be young We'll be building the road and carrying the load Whatever stops the ripple, whatever stops the ripple

The Ripple - Grizfolk

[gileam-v]

Come rain or come thunder Just keep hope alive The storm it will break And the dawn will arrive And nothing can shake us No we’ll never fall When you’re by my side All my troubles seem small. ~~Fame and Misfortune, National Park Radio~~

[gileam-v]

Awake in the night, the silence like freedom We’ve been through what no one can know ~~iron and ore, the last revel~~

[gileam-v]

“Did I, Don’t You?”

Sindri and Gileam discuss the origins of an explosion and the physics of cat shrugs.

FFXIV Short. Definitely Not The WoL. Just a couple of Garleans out to cause trouble. (No Warnings)

"Did I blow it up is such a gauche question,” Sindri flicked an errant strand of hair out of his face. “Did it blow up when I was nearby? Yes. Did I have anything to do with it? Well, I suppose to an outside observer it could certainly look that way. But what would be the good of that? It would be a frightful waste of dwindling resources.”

Gileam gave him a long look up and down. The explosion had been particularly artful. The lying slightly less so, if you could read the Viera at all, and not many could. “You’re hired.” “Pfft. You’re about five explosions too late. I’m already on Grimm’s payroll.” Gileam’s gaze swung to the indolent calico cat loafing nearby. It stared right back at him then shifted its shoulders. Can cats shrug? “You don’t have to look so smug about it, Ears.”

“Besides,” he turned back to Sindri, “I thought you said you had nothing to do with this?”

Sindri’s eyes twinkled. “As a matter of fact, I never said that.”