RP channel logs: Maeyja,
Raife (section 2)
The story continues from 'Good
morning sunshine' in the storyboards.
[RP]:
(Lord Raife Mortim):
Just as Raife finished his sentence, there came a swift knock on
the door.
[RP]:
(Lord Raife Mortim):
Their eyes snapped away from each other and immediately to the door,
both appearing apprehensive.
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
raises an eyebrow.
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
asks 'Expecting anyone?'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
realizes she is still holding onto the plate of cheese and steps
back.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'No, how strange.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
stands up from his chair and walks to the door, turning the crude,
bronze handle.
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
At the door is a tall Murgo wearing rusted chainmail. He bows slightly
to Raife.
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
'I'm Captain Keltek, I come bearing instructions
for General Raife.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
raises his eyebrows questioningly and steps aside to allow the Murgo
entrance.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
waits for the man to enter and closes the door.
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
'My Lady,' he said, bowing to Maeyja,
unaware of the disapproving smirk on Maeyja's face.
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
'If you don't mind, I would prefer to speak
with the general in private.'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
curtsies lavishly. 'Of course,' she says,
her voice laced with icy sarcasm.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
glares at Maeyja and inclines his head to the bedroom. She rolls
her eyes at him as she leaves.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
turns his attention back to the armored Murgo.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
asks 'What is the news Captain?'
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
Keltek redirects his attention to Raife, his expression unreadable.
'Well,' he begins.
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
'To put it succinctly, we're transferring
you from Kahsha to the Araga military district.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
asks 'Who is "we"?'
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
'Ah...pardon my generalization. The grolim
High Priest Cyras has requested your transfer.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
asks 'Did he explain why?'
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
Keltek nods. 'Yes, the General who was in
command at the military base has been assassinated. He requests
you take his place.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
raises an eyebrow.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
asks 'Do we know who assassinated him?'
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
'No,' he says, shaking his head. 'Although
we believe the assassin to be a Nyissan.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
shakes his head.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'Not likely. We rarely see trouble from
them.'
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
'I didn't question my orders and I suggest
you do the same. We will be leaving in an hour. We will accomodate
you suitably.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
nods.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'Thank you Keltek. I assume my slave
will be left here?'
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
Keltek nods. 'Yes, until the baby is born
at least.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
nods.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'Well then, I will see you in the hour.'
[RP]:
(Maeyja Mortim):
The captain bows to Raife and quietly exits the hut.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'You can come out now Maeyja.'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
storms out of the bedroom, her face livid.
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
says 'SLAVE? '
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
looks at her cooly.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'You're more accepted as such. I don't
think it would be appropriate to refer to you as a romantic interest
in front of an officer. '
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'I know you're aware of the importance
of my reputation and I'm sure you wouldn't want to spoil what we
have on proper labeling.'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
frowns.
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
says 'Well then. What is the news? I only
caught the last part.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'I'm being transferred to the Araga military
district to take command. The previous general has been assassinated,
supposedly by a Nyissan although I doubt that.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'As you know, you will remain here.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
furrows his brow. 'Why didn't you tell me
about the baby?'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
says 'My situation is a bit delicate. I thought
to maintain secrets until I had a plan worked out.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
raises an eyebrow.
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
Well, my life isn't all roses at the moment,'
she says, her voice unusually calm. 'The moment
I give birth to this child, it's going to be wrenched from me.'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
says 'Then for all I know, I'll be impregnated
by half a dozen other Dagashi and be killed either in child birth
or when I can no longer conceive.'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
says 'I thought if I kept a few things to
myself I could avoid at least one of those predicaments. Apparently
not, though.'
[RP]:
(Lord Raife Mortim):
Raife's face began to grow angry. 'I'll be
damned if I let another man touch you.'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
raises her eyebrow, her lips curving into a devious smile.
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
says 'Jealousy, Raife? I hardly expected that
from you.'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
shakes his head and ignores her comment.
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
says 'I will figure something out. Although,
it's doubtful you will be able to keep the child. I might be able
to get you out of here.'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
sighs.
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
says 'I certainly hope so.'
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
smiles bleakly. 'Well then, this is the last
I'll see of you and we have an hour left. Any ideas on how we should
spend our time?'
[RP]:
Lord Raife Mortim
raises an eyebrow.
[RP]:
(Lord Raife Mortim):
'I can think of a few,' Raife says,
his voice remaining serious.
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
grins evilly.
[RP]:
Maeyja Mortim
winks at Lord Raife Mortim.
The story is continued in 'Small
talk' in the storyboards.
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