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 Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 10:00 pm
"Well...see...Skira told me he didn't always do a good job...Before the winds came to this place...My father and Cousin Typhon had a falling out...they want to mend it, but evidently my father won't hear of such talk...so if I can take over, I can mend the broken parts of my family..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 7:13 pm
"Have you talked to your dad about it? Whenever I don't know what to do, I talk to my dad," Glitch offered.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 7:34 pm
"He'd be on his own side, don't you think? So asking him would be pointless."
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 7:48 pm
"You never know until you try, right? I mean, what if he really isn't a wicked terrorist? What if he's the good guy?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 7:54 pm
"I don't know..." Nienna pawed the ground nervously, leaning into Glitch in a random show of affection, "I don't think Skira would like it..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 7:59 pm
Glitch - the part of his brain that could actually work with Nienna leaning against him (which was a very tiny part) - wondered why she cared so much about what Skira thought. In an act that clearly defied Glitch's normal behavior, he said, "Well, Skira doesn't seem all that nice to me."
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:07 pm
"What makes you say that, MeMela?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:15 pm
Glitch jumped. "Memela? Who the hell is that? Is he bigger than me? I don't care. I'll beat his a**. Where is he?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:24 pm
Nienna giggled, quite happy with his response. "You are MeMela...it is elvish for "my love."
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:29 pm
Glitch huffed. Then he shook his head. "You can't do stuff like that to me. English is confusing enough for me, without you throwing in Elvish."
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:34 pm
Nienna smiled, "I cannot help that I'm part elf, nor that it is a common language in my home. You don't like your new name though?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:40 pm
"It sounds . . . okay. But if you get to throw in Elvish, then I get to throw in French." Glitch nodded decisively.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:41 pm
"Ok. What French do you know?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:43 pm
"Murtaugh made me read the dictionary. Said I needed culture," Glitch said. "But then I tried to speak it and he said I should just stop." Glitch looked at the ground. "So, not much."
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:46 pm
"Hm..." She thought, "I've given you a name, you should give me one."
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