RE: Pokemon Tabletop United
01-08-2014, 08:35 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-05-2014, 12:04 AM by Not The Author.)
"I'm not-- That isn't-- Will you--"
And then a weight lifts from his shoulders, and Lucian is suddenly aware that his fists are balled and his spine is bent farther out of shape than usual. He takes a deep breath and relaxes. For very specific, highly inaccurate values of relax.
"--You... You. Seem confused."
Finally unburdened of Nando Nandando? are you fucking serious, Lucian's vertebrae grind back to that ephemeral state of verticality. His teeth take the opportunity to grind along in tune. "Age and maturity do not equate. We are all children after some or another fashion or there would be no point to this exercise."
He deflates with the hiss of a dying bellows. Only the barest hint of a vowel at the end suggests this is, in fact, laughter. "And I fear you may have missed what little point is alleged to exist. Come out of a journey to see what we can accomplish together in peace and become a shining paragon of the individual's ability to wage war."
Lucian kneels, shuffling loose sheets into a neat packet. Another laugh, more clearly so but no less ugly. "Look where you are indeed. I'll have to read this piece of work some time. Can't begin to imagine what lessons it will teach."
And then a weight lifts from his shoulders, and Lucian is suddenly aware that his fists are balled and his spine is bent farther out of shape than usual. He takes a deep breath and relaxes. For very specific, highly inaccurate values of relax.
"--You... You. Seem confused."
Finally unburdened of Nando Nandando? are you fucking serious, Lucian's vertebrae grind back to that ephemeral state of verticality. His teeth take the opportunity to grind along in tune. "Age and maturity do not equate. We are all children after some or another fashion or there would be no point to this exercise."
He deflates with the hiss of a dying bellows. Only the barest hint of a vowel at the end suggests this is, in fact, laughter. "And I fear you may have missed what little point is alleged to exist. Come out of a journey to see what we can accomplish together in peace and become a shining paragon of the individual's ability to wage war."
Lucian kneels, shuffling loose sheets into a neat packet. Another laugh, more clearly so but no less ugly. "Look where you are indeed. I'll have to read this piece of work some time. Can't begin to imagine what lessons it will teach."