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Set, War God of Storms and the Desert ([personal profile] suetekh) wrote2013-03-08 12:39 pm

INBOX


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angel_of_death: (You talk I'll multitask)

[personal profile] angel_of_death 2022-01-28 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Figuring he is short on time, Walter ignores every single word Set says in favour of shoving the parcel at him.]

This is for you. If you don't want it, give it to someone else.
angel_of_death: (Nope not listening)

[personal profile] angel_of_death 2022-01-31 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[That... takes a moment to register; asking for favours had been the furthest thing from his mind. In fact, he suspects that would probably get him a ticket straight to Hell. Not that he imagines he's going anywhere else after he dies...

Still, it's easy enough to see why Set might have jumped to that conclusion.]


...No. I don't expect anything in return. Just don't waste it.
angel_of_death: (Nope not listening)

[personal profile] angel_of_death 2022-02-05 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Clothing. Something to help keep warm, without being stuffy or stifling like a lot of winter wear is.

[He's not sure what to make of the way Set looks at the gift, so he ignores it for now.]

Horus already has his.
angel_of_death: (What are you on about)

[personal profile] angel_of_death 2022-02-07 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
[What the package contains are simple robes of woven silk -- one white, and one brilliant crimson-- able to be worn separately, or layered together if one desires.

They've even been treated to resist water.]


...I honestly didn't think that much about it. You were cold. He was cold. Bits were turning blue. It was a problem. So, my friend and I worked to fix the problem.

[Decent shoes for the weather and possibly gloves were still in order, but he's didn't have the measurements to handle that particular detail.]
angel_of_death: (Cheerio here I go)

[personal profile] angel_of_death 2022-02-09 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's good enough for Walter. Pleased with the outcome, he flashes a bright smile.]

Right. Well, you probably have other things to do, and I've done what I came to do, so I'll leave you to it!

[With that, he turns to leave, waving to the god behind him.]

Cheerio!