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Saturday, 11 October 2014

Man Talk

Huh. Glad to be out a there!
Hey?
Wots got u lookin' s so sour? - Rogue

Didn't like exiting with with my tail betwixt  my legs, aiiiight?! - Berin

Ur funny. So how come u just bailed n didn't add any more to wot Arrow said? - R

Ur kidding, yes? Y would I add anything? Arrow said what needed saying and the more I'm in contact with that being the less I want to include him in Fae business. N this is rapidly gonna b Fae's to deal with. - B

Oh ho! That's gonna go over big at this time a year! Lol... U party animals r not gonna wanna give up ur good time for this sheite!
Wot?! Lol... Don't gimme that look! - R

Grrrr... Don't remind me, k? Hallows is too soon upon us. That alone is its own beast, especially as the Fae gather. All that collective mind wants is its drink, its dance n its fun n they don't care what comes thru in the thinning as it won't trouble them. Orge's been a fly in the ointment for a hundred years n they'll NOT be happy to be missing the revels to save his sorry ass from a devil of his own making. Puts me in a bad spot trying to keep the peace, eh?! - B

Hmmm.... - R

What?! - B

Well, seems to me - if I've got the right filtering on all this new info u crazy's have been throwin' at me - that the Fae's at fault. - R

Oh really? N how u be figurin' that one? - B

Lol, gots u. Ur slangs kickin' in. Lol! K. Stop! I need my head, eh?! Heh heh... Alright. Alright. The way I sees it. N granted, I don't knows y u all agreed to give the Ogre Sanctuary, but seein' as u did, u all might have wanted to pay better attention to his protection n then he wouldn't a had to build that infernal Hedge! - R

*Sigh* Mortal, I see y u'd say that, given ur limited perspective. But what u don't know is bigger than u, aye? - B

So gimme the back story. - R

Ah. Weel. It's need to know only, friend. N right now, the only thing u need to know is the same thing I told Asher earlier. Arrow's not for u. So quit. K? - B

Wot?! Lol! My brain's gonna have whiplash from that 180! Can pick me own girl, aiiight? Don't need ur help! N tell that fancy ass little Aelf prick a snowball has a better chance in Styx than his pretentious ass does at winning Long Bow. Can't see name calling as a courting  routine working for him. -  R

Regardless, a Tuatha male from any blood line is gonna take notice when a Lady gets the drop on him. N scruples aren't a strong suit.
Rogue...
ROGUE...
- B

No, really. I'm a big boy, k? Haven't been in short pants for years. Seen? If she's not for me, I'll figure that out on me own. Without u havin to tell me. So good night to ya. I'll be partin' company here. Will catch up with u at counsel. Ya? Just send word when. - R

Dang. Look at him go. Didn't mean to hit a nerve. That boy's got it worse than the Aelf. N he's right. That one only wants prestige. This one, tho, is leading with his heart. Sheite.
Ntuoranae, I musta pissed u off bad to get stuck babysitting all this crap!
Tor. Stop! U may be far off, but I can still hear u laughing. - B

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