Be It Ever So Humble II [Day 5, Late Night, Ikkit's Kip] [Closed]

[Ikkit the Bastard]

It had certainly been a Day.

From leaving a sizeable chunk of his net worth with Tensar to a modestly successful recruitment drive, to obtaining some information alongside of one of the most skin-peelingly Clueless people he'd ever encountered while hopefully not pissing off Sigil's premiere underworld kingpin to looting the buffet at the Sensates' party while having a very promising talk with a squidhead to a genuinely successful and pleasant bit of salvaging and spying with Illi, to say Ikkit had been... busy was putting it mildly.

So after clearing his usual security measures, he set Fekt into his terrarium with a mental note to maybe try and find another frog- toad?- of the same kind, assuming they got along at all.

Something else to look up.

He knew he had some letters to write, some calls to make the next day, but for now...

He sat down to his chessboard and examined the problem he'd left set up to work on, and let it all go for a while.