Well it's not lung fever yet, [ She does sit, after carefully moving a stack of papers and folios in its exact arrangement to an adjacent surface. She drapes one leg over the arm of the chair and tucks her other underneath herself, in true bisexual disaster fashion. ] And if she'll stop toddling down the halls wearing a blanket like some aging King, we might keep it that way. She agreed to bed-rest in exchange for me getting her stuff to read.
I'll probably take her some orange marmalade to drink in hot water, too. If I can find some.
I'll probably take her some orange marmalade to drink in hot water, too. If I can find some.
No. I developed a proposal for Rutyer, which he is in full support of.
[It's vital that point be clear even before she begins to unwrap the jam packed folio, its various mismatched contents - wrinkled old receipts contrasting sharply with heavy, official looking documents - rapidly unspooling across the desk. Salvio's afternoon work is rearranged accordingly to accommodate it all.]
I have inherited a bit of Hightown property. It is all evidently perfectly legitimate, as you can see here in this sealed statement and here, in this copy of the initial filing documents. That said, I have very little personal use for a mansion in Kirkwall. I suggested to the Ambassador that it might be donated - metaphorically speaking; unfortunately it has been stipulated by a host of clerks and my solicitor agrees that if I were to attempt to divest myself of any bit of the property or its contents that the sum would default to the city - that it might be borrowed by Riftwatch for the purpose of hosting guests and special events and so on and so forth. Personally, I would have a great interest in having scholars and lecturers use it as a place where they might speak. There is a wall that might be taken out to elongate the parlor into a proper hall. Mr. Stark and I have already decided it isn't structurally vital.
All of this would be infinitely more possible, of course, with just a little financial assistance from Riftwatch. There are fees, you see. To the Viscount's office and a half dozen lower magistrates and the like, and some minor material costs for the renovation— In any case [she says, producing at last a carefully earmarked ledger] Ambassador Rutyer said you are to review and approve the expense.
[It's vital that point be clear even before she begins to unwrap the jam packed folio, its various mismatched contents - wrinkled old receipts contrasting sharply with heavy, official looking documents - rapidly unspooling across the desk. Salvio's afternoon work is rearranged accordingly to accommodate it all.]
I have inherited a bit of Hightown property. It is all evidently perfectly legitimate, as you can see here in this sealed statement and here, in this copy of the initial filing documents. That said, I have very little personal use for a mansion in Kirkwall. I suggested to the Ambassador that it might be donated - metaphorically speaking; unfortunately it has been stipulated by a host of clerks and my solicitor agrees that if I were to attempt to divest myself of any bit of the property or its contents that the sum would default to the city - that it might be borrowed by Riftwatch for the purpose of hosting guests and special events and so on and so forth. Personally, I would have a great interest in having scholars and lecturers use it as a place where they might speak. There is a wall that might be taken out to elongate the parlor into a proper hall. Mr. Stark and I have already decided it isn't structurally vital.
All of this would be infinitely more possible, of course, with just a little financial assistance from Riftwatch. There are fees, you see. To the Viscount's office and a half dozen lower magistrates and the like, and some minor material costs for the renovation— In any case [she says, producing at last a carefully earmarked ledger] Ambassador Rutyer said you are to review and approve the expense.
I believe, for the most part, that the property is quite fit structurally and it largely warrants no more than a truly thorough scrubbing. The benefit, I suppose, of stone. Mr. Ellis and myself [mostly the former] have been going through in stages. But the former occupant had very little interest in either neatness or fashionable appointments and there are a series of minor repairs - broken latches, old floorboards, signs of rot in the stair rail, and so on - which I believe would be in good taste to resolve prior to opening to place to any sort of public. Here. I have marked the sum out of these lines with the items of highest priority leading. It might be taken in stages, and I believe I might find volunteers for most of the labor if it were to be made a somewhat legitimate project.
[Taken altogether, it is not an inconsequential sum. The administrative fees - and by the Maker, how can anyone afford the inheriting of property - make up the highest allotment.]
[Taken altogether, it is not an inconsequential sum. The administrative fees - and by the Maker, how can anyone afford the inheriting of property - make up the highest allotment.]
[Her hands, fingertips having been set in anticipation at her side of the desk, are very carefully repositioned into her lap. Still, all the hallmarks of resolute good temper are there - all flashing smiles and light temper as below the edge of the desk, sshe fusses with her cuticles.]
Yes, of course. I'm quite aware, Seneschal.
Yes, of course. I'm quite aware, Seneschal.
Ah.
[Well. It is not an unreasonable proposition, though here she is doing some depressing math first in her head and then--] Might I just? [--taking back that top sheet so she might do that math on paper, a pen found somewhere from on her person (who can say where) and now scratching at the margins.]
I will need to discuss it with the solicitor and the offices of the Viscount. It is possible that there may be some arrangement that might be made to satisfy them. Perhaps taken as a lump sum, we might look at these lines all together and tackle them by a percentage. And naturally, I will have to see what can be done to put a certain appropriate and matching portion of the asset into Riftwatch's hands should something most unforseen and tragic occur with regard to my person. Perhaps...
[She sets the back of the pen against her lower lip, contemplating the new figure. It seems rather modest, and she has the nasty suspicion someone with a wax seal will find it rather wanting. But it will be better than no alternative whatsoever, she decides, and so finally returns the mark ups to him.]
Would that be more appropriate, do you think? It doesn't satisfy the single item thought exactly, but perhaps the spirit of the thing. And naturally there would be no commitment whatsoever. Only perhaps we might have the terms in writing. Just in case.
[Well. It is not an unreasonable proposition, though here she is doing some depressing math first in her head and then--] Might I just? [--taking back that top sheet so she might do that math on paper, a pen found somewhere from on her person (who can say where) and now scratching at the margins.]
I will need to discuss it with the solicitor and the offices of the Viscount. It is possible that there may be some arrangement that might be made to satisfy them. Perhaps taken as a lump sum, we might look at these lines all together and tackle them by a percentage. And naturally, I will have to see what can be done to put a certain appropriate and matching portion of the asset into Riftwatch's hands should something most unforseen and tragic occur with regard to my person. Perhaps...
[She sets the back of the pen against her lower lip, contemplating the new figure. It seems rather modest, and she has the nasty suspicion someone with a wax seal will find it rather wanting. But it will be better than no alternative whatsoever, she decides, and so finally returns the mark ups to him.]
Would that be more appropriate, do you think? It doesn't satisfy the single item thought exactly, but perhaps the spirit of the thing. And naturally there would be no commitment whatsoever. Only perhaps we might have the terms in writing. Just in case.
Once the Grippe has passed and covering extra duties is passed, I should have the funds for five hens (no cockerels) and enough to purchase materials for the hutch.
Whoever would be able to help me construct it will have share of the first eggs.
Whoever would be able to help me construct it will have share of the first eggs.
[No offense taken.]
Yes, of course. In fact, I have already solicited abstracts from two scholars from the university in Markham who have said they would be delighted to present something. Here, you may have the copies, as well as this leaflet from a gentleman who recently spoke in Ostwick regarding his expedition to study the ruins of the Hissing Wastes. Did you know that - apologies; I don't know his surname - Monsieur Bastien brought a printing press with him? I didn't hear it from the man myself, but I have seen the machine and evidently he is its owner. It would be very simple to produce leaflets like this one.
[A further torrent of papers occurs.]
But naturally, as Riftwatch would be an interested party, I would be quite open to suggestions should you have them.
Yes, of course. In fact, I have already solicited abstracts from two scholars from the university in Markham who have said they would be delighted to present something. Here, you may have the copies, as well as this leaflet from a gentleman who recently spoke in Ostwick regarding his expedition to study the ruins of the Hissing Wastes. Did you know that - apologies; I don't know his surname - Monsieur Bastien brought a printing press with him? I didn't hear it from the man myself, but I have seen the machine and evidently he is its owner. It would be very simple to produce leaflets like this one.
[A further torrent of papers occurs.]
But naturally, as Riftwatch would be an interested party, I would be quite open to suggestions should you have them.
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