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[ragnarsson]

Wait, so I just speak? That's how it works?...Fine...This is Ivar Ragnarsson. Do what you will.

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[talentedscavenger]

It’s his name, Poe gave it to him. But, I’ll see if you can meet with him and maybe with the others too.

[ It would be nice if they met each other.

As for her hair...it felt odd just to accept it. No payment or exchange or anything. ] You sure?

Yes, yes I’ll keep up with my practice. I just...I need to do research on something from my world. See if I can find some answers.

[ragnarsson]

I did meet both of them briefly after they first arrived. But I'd be up for meeting them again.

[Besides, he needs to judge the hell out of them and make sure they're good enough for Rey. That's what all good friends do, right?]

I'm sure. This was fun for me. [Not a word Ivar used very often in response to anything.]

Good. I guess I'll see you at our next practice session.

[talentedscavenger]

You did?

[Well, that's something of a shocker. But, if everyone is still alive, then she can only surmise they all got along well enough. She would like to think they would all get along and become friends. That shouldn't be too hard to do, right? Besides, she was a good judge of character.]

I feel like I should still do something for you. [Something will come to her. Something to show she was grateful for what he did.]

Yes, you will. I won't change the date again, promise.

[ragnarsson]

Yes. Poe and I had a drink.

[He liked the man as much as Ivar ever liked anyone. But now would come the judgment now that he knew Poe had a connection to Rey.]

I'm sure you'll think of something. [He's sure he'd like whatever Rey came up with. She was so nice to him, sometimes he couldn't really figure it out.]

Good. I guess I'll be seeing you.