Previously: He arrived, fainted, was carried to an ice palace sitting on a lake, bonded with a scholar who favours a silver hair band placed neatly in his center parting (and no, Bagoas will never have looked closer than that). After a week or so he ventured out, and was promptly caught by a wave of bad code, was caught, tried and almost executed for regicide (royal murder) by a horde of Macedonians. He met a spunky redhead with a cause, a demi-god who shoots fire from his eyes, a blue-tinted Ruler with a capital r, and...just, lots of people (I'm getting to those backtags as well, just gimme a moment).
Then he found a door that lead back to the regular Taxon (or rather, the demi-god pulled him along and *boom*, back where he started). He spent about a week recuperating and fussing over his benefactor with the silver headband, then decided to try that Thing where he Sees the City with his Own Eyes all over again. He found a market, probably cleared out his monthly stipend in an hour (because sparkly pretties speak to him when he's feeling insecure), and met a bunch of new people, two of which ROYALLY OFFENDED HIM. LOL cultural boundaries crossing time and space. Honestly, though? I am loving his post so much. On the one hand, Illyria? He thinks Illyria is the safest, most comforting presence in the entire city simply because she acts the way he expects to be treated. He's convinced Arthur's soliciting him, that Josef is mocking him by lowering himself to a servant's rank (because he just happens to predate the French revolution and such values as liberty, brotherhood and equality by about a thousand years, sorry). Also also itty bitty Charles in pajamas :DDDDDDDD
Glitch Plans: All the appalled April Foolery shenanigans! Come at me with ideas! :D
Other Plans: PHEW! Meeting new people, shopping for a master. No, really. Just having a generous benefactor isn't enough, Bagoas knows what happens to owner-less slaves/servants without employ. He'd rather find a suitable lord and offer his services than have a slave trader kidnap him (again) and sell him to the highest bidder. Funny how control's such an important thing to a really quite submissive eunuch.
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Previously: He arrived, fainted, was carried to an ice palace sitting on a lake, bonded with a scholar who favours a silver hair band placed neatly in his center parting (and no, Bagoas will never have looked closer than that). After a week or so he ventured out, and was promptly caught by a wave of bad code, was caught, tried and almost executed for regicide (royal murder) by a horde of Macedonians. He met a spunky redhead with a cause, a demi-god who shoots fire from his eyes, a blue-tinted Ruler with a capital r, and...just, lots of people (I'm getting to those backtags as well, just gimme a moment).
Then he found a door that lead back to the regular Taxon (or rather, the demi-god pulled him along and *boom*, back where he started). He spent about a week recuperating and fussing over his benefactor with the silver headband, then decided to try that Thing where he Sees the City with his Own Eyes all over again. He found a market, probably cleared out his monthly stipend in an hour (because sparkly pretties speak to him when he's feeling insecure), and met a bunch of new people, two of which ROYALLY OFFENDED HIM. LOL cultural boundaries crossing time and space. Honestly, though? I am loving his post so much. On the one hand, Illyria? He thinks Illyria is the safest, most comforting presence in the entire city simply because she acts the way he expects to be treated. He's convinced Arthur's soliciting him, that Josef is mocking him by lowering himself to a servant's rank (because he just happens to predate the French revolution and such values as liberty, brotherhood and equality by about a thousand years, sorry). Also also itty bitty Charles in pajamas :DDDDDDDD
Glitch Plans: All the appalled April Foolery shenanigans! Come at me with ideas! :D
Other Plans: PHEW! Meeting new people, shopping for a master. No, really. Just having a generous benefactor isn't enough, Bagoas knows what happens to owner-less slaves/servants without employ. He'd rather find a suitable lord and offer his services than have a slave trader kidnap him (again) and sell him to the highest bidder. Funny how control's such an important thing to a really quite submissive eunuch.