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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 10:03 am
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Thezil resisted the urge to disengage. Hollandaise truly thought she knew so much. It was tiring.
"Pergaps," he said, dully. "You are aware that not all undead come from humans? It is possible I was nothing, before."
It wouldn't matter if he were to be cut down, anyway: he would simply dissipate. Death was nearly impossible, or so Thezil had been told, so pain and suffering held little meaning to him. It would all come to an end with a brief pop, and then he would be fine.
"I must not, in the name of accuracy, forget that this is a possibility."
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 11:22 am
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'-the way we exist.'
Hollandaise did not want to dwell on all the thoughts that brought up inside her. The way she existed was wrong, by Warder standards, and she realized not a one of the warders in her home forest would think her interest in teeth suitable. It was just another way she was wrong, wrong, wrong. Not a real warder. Her teeth clenched and she felt her muscles tense, ears flattening. Then, she deliberately relaxed. Warders were slow and immovable; they did not become easily upset.
Abruptly, she shifted and turned to leave. "I apologize, but I have forgotten something important. Goodbye." It was not graceful, nor tactful, or even very polite. If she were nice, or kind, she would've stayed to listen more to Thezil, caught the sadness in his solitude. And she did see it, would remember it. But right now, she was not polite, and this was Hollandaise leaving and not thinking.
lurks beneath wow i thought i'd tagged forgive meeeee
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