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Elliot Nightray ([personal profile] ferventknight) wrote2010-10-15 12:02 pm
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[action] RUDE? I SEE NOTHING RUDE ABOUT THIS.

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Hell if I know. What do you have to offer?

[Staring right at you now. B( do you want back on his shit list for life?]

[action] respect your elders young man

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Mmm, I don't know, actually? I could buy you the drink. [A pause, and then he chirps:] You...are of age, correct? [Tiny Nightray I mean--]

Or pledge spars whenever you want. [:DDDDDDD don't you just love Vessaliuses.]

[action.] shut up oldy.

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[...A pause.]

As long as it isn't that damn eggnog.. [REMEMBER LAST TIME? HUH HUH]

[action.] you shut your mouth do you need to be disciplined

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-27 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Probably something stronger.

[He laughs.] I kid, I kid. Halfway.

[action.] sorry old man i'm not into that

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
What do you mean halfway?!

[action.] I'M NOT OLD /punches

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 02:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Nothing, nothing.

[Handwave~] When will you be free for it? [It's just a little before noon, so it might be too hot to spar.]

[action.] oh my god rude /punches back

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah whatever. Rolling his eyes now with a sigh.]

I usually have nothing to do, so I'm free whenever you're ready to lose. [smug face is smug.]

[action.] /KICKS AT?!

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wow he will wipe that smile off your face, tiny.]

We'll see, Sir Nightray. [He pauses thoughtfully.] Meet me here, tomorrow at four o' clock in the afternoon. I'll procure practise swords from somewhere.

[action.] /STRANGLES?!

[identity profile] ferventknight.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[He'd like to see you try, okok.]

That sounds find to me. Just don't think I'll go down easily.

[action.] well at least my head's intact (unsure)

[identity profile] goldilocked.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
We'll see, dear.

[He shoos him off, then, but.]

If you ever do speak to Glen again— please don't think too harshly of him.