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Landed Fish
Who: Orphaner Dualscar, Signless, Expatriate Darkleer
Where: The plaza
When: Now! Dualscar is respawning
Style: Prose if that's OK with you guys?
Status: Closed, though I may do an open one or network post or something with DS later.
Dualscar was pretty disoriented as he arrived in the plaza. He fell to his knees, choking on his gasps, his gills opening with a popping sound and his fins stiff with terror as he scrabbled at his own, unmarked throat.
The last thing he remembered was getting his throat ripped out by the Grand Highblood's teeth. It took a few moments for his body to realize that he actually could breathe, and that he wasn't dying horribly.
Where: The plaza
When: Now! Dualscar is respawning
Style: Prose if that's OK with you guys?
Status: Closed, though I may do an open one or network post or something with DS later.
Dualscar was pretty disoriented as he arrived in the plaza. He fell to his knees, choking on his gasps, his gills opening with a popping sound and his fins stiff with terror as he scrabbled at his own, unmarked throat.
The last thing he remembered was getting his throat ripped out by the Grand Highblood's teeth. It took a few moments for his body to realize that he actually could breathe, and that he wasn't dying horribly.

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Signless bites the inside of his cheek, trying to hide the smile that's trying to spread across his face, and makes his way to the kitchen. There's a kettle already there, fortunately, and some mismatched mugs, but no teabags. Good thing his best friend is a tea addict and he never leaves the house without several teabags of assorted flavors tucked into his sylladex.
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Or perhaps he'll wait a couple of days, see what happens. He can have Signless and the Helmsman do a few chores for him, in the meantime, since they're right there. The Condesce isn't here, now. He can do what he wants.
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Or disappointed, rather. Signless doesn't really get angry.
He brings out the tea on a tray and sits across from Dualscar, offering him a mug with brightly painted fish on the sides.
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"You trust me."
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"Here, you've given me no reason to not trust you." Signless looks at him pointedly. "I'd rather you didn't."
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It's entirely different, Signless. Completely.
"But not to nit-pick, but I'vve nevver been culled. Wwhat the Subjugglator did wwas murder, plain and simple. I'm higher blood than he is, and besides, I'd broken no lawws nor done anything to deservve it."
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"Of course, I would consider any taking of life to be murder, regardless of spectrum differences. It's something we should be moving away from. Either way, I'm glad it's not something you want to pursue."
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"I don't see any benefit in culling anyone at this point, all right? All it'd do is turn evveryone against me, and you're the only trolls in the city," he said with calm frankness. "Wwe ought to focus on the real enemies."
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"I just hope you continue to not see any benefit in murder." Sip of tea. "But I agree. Have you done anything further with the defense force you were trying to get together?"
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"I would give my life for the ones I love. I've done it before, and I'd do it again."
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