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Yen Sid ([personal profile] magisterus) wrote2013-04-03 10:58 pm

s e x Ω a u d i o

[Private to Tirion Fordring]

A word, if I may.

[Private to Kael'thas Sunstrider]

Kael'thas Sunstrider. [ A calm, serious greeting. ] My name is Yen Sid.

I believe it is time we met.
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[personal profile] forquelthalas 2013-04-08 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Those words hurt, for some reason, and they stirred within him a memory of another time, of a life in Dalaran.

There, he lived with the humans. He worked with them. Believed them to be equals.

Truly, compared to many of his kind, he had been kinder, more accepting. And the payment for this was being locked in the sewers of the city he once called home. His soldiers used as mere fodder, sent on impossible missions and called traitors when they accepted aid from outside forces.

It stung to hear those words, and more because they reminded him of a time when he believed such things.

He looked away.]


Every living thing, perhaps, if you believed such things.

[He sighed, suddenly weary despite having done little, it felt.]
forquelthalas: (You were almost true)

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[personal profile] forquelthalas 2013-04-08 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[He taps a long, red-lacquered nail over the file, and nods slightly.]

I would like to see what is in here.

[And there's a pause, before politeness finally wins out.]

...thank you.
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[personal profile] forquelthalas 2013-04-08 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[He says nothing, and looks away. Finally, he makes a small sounds of agreement and stands, taking the file.]

I suppose we will speak again, soon, if we must.