In the same time Dorian entered the afore mentioned apartment.
"I'm back."
"So how did it go?" asked His father, a short but strong built man in his mid fifties, being the exact opposite image of his tall and scrawny son "did you invite that kid you were talking about"
"We aren't kids anymore dad"
"No matter, did you invite him?"
"Yes I did."
"And are you sure he won't just get rid of his notebook and turn us in?" Asked another man that appeared around the same age as Dorians father although slightly taller and more slender.
"I took some pages from his notebook, it's written in the distinct Ist version of the Azbuka, some of his poems are in Mercanti even"
"So you blackmailed him?"
"Come on Gean, the kid wanted to secure himself"
"Emerik, Your son might have just costed us a young, educated and..." he said as he listed trough the pages Dorian took "... fairly talented ally he might turn us in just becasue we tried to blackmail him, he might even think we are working for the government and disappear all together"
"Than he wouldn't be of much use anyway" Said Dorian "we don't need cowards"
"A cowardly poet ca be worth much more than a brave bruit Kid" Gean Replied
Dorians face went red with anger and he just left the room
"That was harsh."
"That's was the point My friend. He might be your son, but we are all technically criminals, our saving grace can only be the support of the people. You don't get that by blackmail"
Ten minutes after that conversation someone called the intercom of the Durn apartment
"Durn apartment, who's there" Emerik answered
"Vizassa sent me."
"Top floor kid"
Emerik opened the main entrance of the building and waited for a minute until his guest comes to his floor.
"hello there, are you the poet?"
"I'm the devil himself uless I see the pages that were ripped out of my notebook."
"Relax, relax, no need for hostility, follow me and I'll give you what's yours."
Ederix smiled, walked back to the elevator doors, took his flask and took a sip
"They better be here in 3 minutes"
"Can't you at least ..."
"2 and a half minutes. Every word costs you ten seconds from now on, Get my missing pages before I do so myself!"
Emerik walked back slightly angry and disappointed. Ederix in the other hand, although he appeared indifferent, only held his hands crossed so his shaking wouldn't be so noticeable.
He heard a fuss and quiet arguing in the apartment. he readied his metal flask ready to use it as a projectile if needed.
After two minutes Emerik came back out "Here, this should be all"
"One page is missing"
In that moment Dorian walked out of the apartment "Wait you forgot this one dad"
When Ederix layed his eyes on Dorian his serious expression turned back the sickening grin he had when he left his dorm.
"So you are the one who blackmailed me"
"I know, I know, that was a dumb thing to..."
Before Dorian could finished Ederix slapped him "That's for the blackmail"
"Ok I d..." Dorian tried to say before he felt a blow of the metal flask across his face. The blow broke his nose and cut his lip as well as staggered Dorian who collapsed on the floor
"And that's for taking my poems" Ederix said calmly
"ARE YOU CRAZY" Emerik screamed
"Yes i am" Ederix replied twirling his bloody flask by the chain he attached to it "goodbye"
As he headed back down the stairs, Gean who just observed this situation walked past Dorian, who was slowly getting back to his feet and looked at Emerik
"Get the kid to the ER, I'll try to salvage this situation."
in the meantime Ederix rushed down a couple of floors, before he started feeling dizzy. He sat down on the staircase to try and get his composure. Seconds seemed like hours to him until he heard Gean addressed him
"Quite a scene you did up there"
Ederix immediately grabbed his flask, but felt to week to win a fight so he decided to try and talk his way out of this
"People usually leave you alone when they think you are a nutcase"
"Listen kid, I agree that what Dorian did was wrong and you deserve an apology"
"I don't care about apologies" Ederix said standing up, running on pure adrenaline at this point
"And what do you care about" Gean replied in fluent Ist
"Death of the Union" Ederix sarcastically replied in Mercanti
Gean laughed "I speak seven languages, but I do not know what that meant. And that is why I need you"
"There are other people speaking Mercanti that share my opinion"
"And how many of them would dare brake the nose of someone they think might be an undercover cop?"
"None, they are to rational for that."
"And that is what I don't need, change and protests can't be lead by fully rational people like I am, I need someone wild, someone idealistic.
I need a poet and a rebel!"
"What are you planing, a civil war?" Ederix chuckled "On the stairs of an apatmant complex"
he said as he started to lose control
"W-With the help of an Idiot who broke someones nose with a flask becasue of 4-5 sheets of paper"
"Yes" Gean replied seriously As Ederix started laughing historically
"AHAHAHAAAa Haaaa Wheeel HAH I- I guess I could at least hehear you out" Ederix said stopping his laughter only to gasp for air.
Gean did not appreciate the mocking he received from this rude young boy, but he knew he needed support and a good written poem could turn the dozen of think-alikes into hundreds.