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[badfeyth]

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[Separate Posting: HELP WANTED]

Greetings and salutations,

The "Sunlight At Midnight" project is currently seeking to engage the services of the following vendors and contractors:

• Construction and renovation assistance
• Material procurement
• Interior design and decoration
• Catering
• Music and entertainment
• Photography
• Misc. event-related services

Interested parties, please direct inquiries to Ghost (via network @ raverobber). Thank you.

Comments

[fussiest]

What.
The pepper almost did what?
This was a friend? If this were a friend, I'd hate to see what your enemies are like!

[badfeyth]

He has a strange sense of humor.

But at times, I suppose, so do I.

[fussiest]

I suppose anyone who can revive the dead ought to have a strange sense of humour.
And I suppose anyone who is friends with someone who can revive the dead can't help themselves either.

[badfeyth]

He's certainly the most upbeat necromancer I've ever met. Also the only necromancer I've ever met on a personal basis, though obviously I'm aware of them as a concept.

He would love this project, for what it's worth.

[fussiest]

It's worth quite a bit. It's the opinion of a friend of yours, after all.
What is his name?

[badfeyth]

Alanei. Like me, no surname to speak of. The ravekeeper to my raverobber.

I suppose that's sufficient enough, as accolades go. Much more of that and he'll get a big head even from several worlds removed.

[fussiest]

He was a very good friend, then. You two were close, a matched pair.

[badfeyth]

More matched than we realized at first. I have some suspicions that his father might've been...like me. An unidentified candidate, whether by oversight or by intention.

Adoptive father, I should clarify. Alanei and his sister didn't know when or where they were originally from, either.

[fussiest]

I see.
It seems complicated, the shape of it, the way the four of you were bound together.
You must miss him.
... What colour of flowers would he have chosen for this venue, hm?

[badfeyth]

Well, you'd assume black, but he'd also know you'd assume black so in fact he'd do that thing you can do with white flowers, where you split the stem among a variety of cups of colored water and it turns their petals variegated.

Rainbow roses. He's an ostentatious idiot that way.

[fussiest]

Ah. He's that sort of man, and you have that sort of relationship with him.
Fine. Rainbow roses it is. It's not as if we didn't have that theme going with the stained glass that I've three pairs of hands putting together for us.