Not a member of Pastebin yet?
Sign Up,
it unlocks many cool features!
- [Liotuse] says: I think he's inbred. Don't question it.
- [Rosalinde][Rosalinde] says: How have I -not- sworn in front've 'im.
- Mahlär leeeeans back down, balling up the cloth. He hurls it at Liotuse.
- [Mahlär] says: Elven hearing, ass.
- [Rosalinde][Rosalinde] says: ...
- Mahlär scowls...and then smiles quickly. And then a wink.
- Liotuse does not seem to mind. The wadded cloth just goes 'paf'.
- [Liotuse] says: I could have said it to your face.
- [Mahlär] says: It's alright.
- [Mahlär] says: I've called your worst on several occasions.
- [Liotuse] says: As well as tried to throw three tragic deaths in my face, picking one of them in particular.
- [Liotuse] says: I couldn't give a shit about the names.
- [Mahlär] says: That was -not- my intention when I said that.
- Rosalinde[Rosalinde] frowns, giving a couple blinks. Well, now she's a little more awake again.
- [Liotuse] says: Still happened. To be expected when you bring subjects like that up.
- [Mahlär] says: You told me that you didn't know o--
- Mahlär takes a deep breath.
- Liotuse challenges Mahlar with his helmet's stare.
- Rosalinde[Rosalinde] looks between them. Gears are moving.
- [Mahlär] says: Fine. -Whatever-. I'm already dealing with enough guilt for not stopping all of you. But I didn't mean to throw it in your face. You merely said you didn't know of a paladin who had ever been hurt by his own Light. I'm sorry I felt the need to correct you
- [Mahlär] says: Obviously, I should of just let it be.
- [Mahlär] says: Which I am going to do -now-.
- [Liotuse] says: ...Then I'm sorry that I feel the need to suddenly correct you.
- [Mahlär] says: -Good night-.
- Liotuse puts a hand to the floor, pushing himself up. Suddenly feeling the need to tower, no matter the distance.
- Liotuse sounds like he's spitting venom all in one word. "-Coward-."
- Rosalinde[Rosalinde] flinches, a soft noise made in her throat. "...Lio, leave it."
- Liotuse can be heard -breathing- from under all the metal, seething. His gauntlets have balled into fists and his hands are shaking with a fury. Obviously not chasing after Mahlar.
- [1. WhiteSigil] [Liotuse]: Liotuse's voice is -dark-. "Mahlar. I hope you have one of these rings and are hearing me over the open network."
- [1. WhiteSigil] [Mahlär]: "I left because I am not interesting in fighting anymore on the subject. And I'm not going to continue here of all places."
- [1. WhiteSigil] [Liotuse]: "Good. Because all I wanted to say was -never- speak to me again. -Especially- if you want to make claims like you feel -guilty-. Un. Believable."
- [1. WhiteSigil] [Liotuse]: The taps to deactivate Lio's signet.
- [1. WhiteSigil] [Mahlär]: "Are we doing that, really? Lords, reminds me of school..."
Add Comment
Please, Sign In to add comment