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Tazenhani · 01-02-2011, 07:39 AM

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Originally Posted by Oesed

Sabel was, once again, baffled. It was then that Greer realized that this was perhaps the reason why he was not part of the house of the Blue hens and Blue chickens, and that she'd be giving him a map for Christmas--because he appeared lost, too.

"Sure he is," Greer retorted happily, before raising the goblet to her lips, and finishing its contents. "But that's alright because we'll all be old like home someday--just not for a looooong, looooooooooong time. Besides, with age comes wisdom, right?" Greer set down the goblet, and flicked her small hand dismissively, as if the topic itself wasn't important. "Or that's what I've heard anyways." She'd heard a loooot of things, though lately she'd been wondering if they were all true. Anyways! She patted Sabel's shoulder twice, as if trying to console him and snap him out of his shock (Why was he shocked again? Boyyyyys! She should just listen more carefully to Lulu and Janie), and said. "You just won't admit dear Professor Vindictus is old because you are too polite and formal to say so."

There was no way this girl was younger than him. Time travel maybe? That had to bit it. It was the only explanation for the creepy logic and maturity she possessed.

Slowing his blinking rate as she patted his shoulder, he was able to get his thoughts back in order and to some sort of logical sense. "He's...older than us, yes, but he's not incredibly old. And that's being honest. Not polite." Or maybe it was a combination.

Shaking his head he peered at Greer. "You do know that is Professor Vindictus' seat, right? As Deputy to the Headmaster that is his seat and his alone. Like Headmaster Tate's seat is in the center. Whoever that guy is, he doesn't belong in that seat." Unless of course, there had been a change in Deputies, but somehow he didn't think Vindictus would be putting up such a fight if it wasn't his place anymore. "It's not marking territory." Strange way to put things. "It's...politics. A way to display status and respect." His eyes lightened a little bit with a slight fraction of humor. "And females do it too. It's not an exclusive practice limited to one side or the other."

01-02-2011, 07:39 AM	#129 (permalink)
Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by Oesed Sabel was, once again, baffled. It was then that Greer realized that this was perhaps the reason why he was not part of the house of the Blue hens and Blue chickens, and that she'd be giving him a map for Christmas--because he appeared lost, too. "Sure he is," Greer retorted happily, before raising the goblet to her lips, and finishing its contents. "But that's alright because we'll all be old like home someday--just not for a looooong, looooooooooong time. Besides, with age comes wisdom, right?" Greer set down the goblet, and flicked her small hand dismissively, as if the topic itself wasn't important. "Or that's what I've heard anyways." She'd heard a loooot of things, though lately she'd been wondering if they were all true. Anyways! She patted Sabel's shoulder twice, as if trying to console him and snap him out of his shock (Why was he shocked again? Boyyyyys! She should just listen more carefully to Lulu and Janie), and said. "You just won't admit dear Professor Vindictus is old because you are too polite and formal to say so." There was no way this girl was younger than him. Time travel maybe? That had to bit it. It was the only explanation for the creepy logic and maturity she possessed. Slowing his blinking rate as she patted his shoulder, he was able to get his thoughts back in order and to some sort of logical sense. "He's...older than us, yes, but he's not incredibly old. And that's being honest. Not polite." Or maybe it was a combination. Shaking his head he peered at Greer. "You do know that is Professor Vindictus' seat, right? As Deputy to the Headmaster that is his seat and his alone. Like Headmaster Tate's seat is in the center. Whoever that guy is, he doesn't belong in that seat." Unless of course, there had been a change in Deputies, but somehow he didn't think Vindictus would be putting up such a fight if it wasn't his place anymore. "It's not marking territory." Strange way to put things. "It's...politics. A way to display status and respect." His eyes lightened a little bit with a slight fraction of humor. "And females do it too. It's not an exclusive practice limited to one side or the other." __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.