Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140808141445/@comment-5583506-20140810030829

(Someone's gotta be the first.)

Sidion looked curiously at the pale man. "And how are you going to pull that trick off? You know that if I ever run out of reasons for being here I might just rip you to shreds for the thrill of it?"

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"Hey, you!"

Varg rolled with his eyes. "What is it now?! Don't you have a sister you could bother with some nightmares or something like that?"

"I am just trying to make conversation, alright?" Mara looked hurt. "Since no one else has the kindness to talk to me..."

Varg sighed. "Fine. I am sorry. Truly. What's on your mind?"

"This Sidion character..."

She only had only begun talking before Varg dismissed her question with a wave of his hand. "Do we... do we have to talk about him? It's bad enough he is what's been going through my mind these past fucking years. I don't want to spend one more minute discussing that freak. He is a dead man and that's all there is to it. And one does not speak of the dead."

"I was only going to ask you whether I should be worried. I am not asking what sort of person he is, since you've clearly demonstrated that by your reactions to his name, but I am asking you what sort of abilities he has." She got a strange look in her eyes. "What sort of abilities do you have? You haven't even told any of us who's your parent?"

Varg closed his eyes and pinched his sellion. "Do we have to take this now? Can't this wait?"

"Wait until when?"

"Wait until... I don't know... When..." He was on the border of an outburst. "For fuck sake, are you really that curious? Seriously, you are more annoying than any brigands I have ever handled."

She gave him a coy smile. "Seems like you've got a challenge worthy of your time then, mister Varg."