Fenris
Hex had set himself up in the galley to peel the potatoes for Hannibal, out of the way. He knew how the cook liked it done and was quick and precise.
He took the last root out of the water to remove the skin when Fenris walked in. Hex flashed him a warm smile.
"The water isn't hot enough for tea," he apologized. "You'll have to put it on."
He took the last root out of the water to remove the skin when Fenris walked in. Hex flashed him a warm smile.
"The water isn't hot enough for tea," he apologized. "You'll have to put it on."
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"Oh. Like Fox," he smiled. "Alright. He'll understand that."
The one thing he knew was Bond may be forceful but he didn't stay where he was truly unwelcome.
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Though the reassurance did remind him of something, and Hex seemed like a good person to get information from. "I understand that he's keeping nymph here against his will."
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"Nah, Fox has been here for ages. He grows our plants, yeah?" Hex smiled. "All these potatoes. He's wonderful."
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At the very sound of his name, Hex was overtaken with the most smitten grin and warmth in his eyes.
"Prince Nyx, yeah," he nodded. "Him, too."
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Hex grew suspiciously quiet.
"Yeah...I know," he said, looking down.
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"He wouldn't sell you. He don't do that. And...and that's not why Nyx is Bound," he replied awkwardly.
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"Sort of," he nodded awkwardly. "While we're out to sea, definitely."
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"It's safer for everyone," he said, knowing that was a lie.
It wasn't safe for him at all. WHen Bond wanted to take Nyx back, Hex, as his Keeper, would need to die. Nyx had been quite clear.
But it was safer for Nyx. Physically, at least.
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"You don't even seem entirely convinced of that," said Fenris. Then added, "I'm used to people like that. The ones who looked at me with pity, and then embarrassed when they said nothing."
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"No one can hurt him, yeah?" Hex insisted. "He'll be fine until Bond wants to take him back and then...if he thinks I'm going to die easy, he's mistaken..." he added, the words trailing away until he was barely mumbling.
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"I'm his Keeper," he said simply.
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Hex shrugged, ashamed to admit he didn't understand, and the more he learned, the worse it got.
"I got to take care of him until I die," he said. "Except I don't know anything about nymphs, really. I'm trying. I wish Bond had picked someone else."
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"Nothing good, probably," he said. "I don't know, though. I read a book, but Nyx said it was all wrong. All lies from people who use nymphs for...things."
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"Bond told me to do it..." he said, as if that explained it.
This was Bond's ship Hex's free will only went so far.
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