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What in the hells happened yesterday

Don’t- be pushy with it…
[he waves off Varis. Sassy small thing]

Desires… yes. Those are fare and few in between nowadays but- I will indulge your ask when that time comes.

As of this moment, nothing. It is something I would need to think on.
Surely you would understand.

… in some way yes.

Plenty more. There would be less if you had simply granted me more time before that.

No I did not. Why would I? Why would I place myself into the shoes of a tiny creature by choice? I wouldn’t.

[a stare. Did he care if he was huggable before? No but the wording threw him off.]

… perhaps my intimidating stature kept people away. That I miss.

Most uncomfortable looking garlala known to man.

“… thank you.” Stretching out his legs with a pop and walking away.

“Get off.”

[gets squashed]

[looks mildly confused for a moment before shaking his head.]

With time… I suppose. It was wonderful in the end. Almost… Fulfilling. Yes, though now as you can see I’ve been reduced to this.

A little unplanned sure but you and your meddling had interfered with my hunt.

…
[a sigh]
You should be grateful that I have even an ounce of pity for you.
That if you were given another chance, you would need to wait for another lifetime. I am no god to grant such forgiveness.

Thus your rather surprising weakness. Or perhaps you subconsciously knew this was what you brought upon yourself.

You made the being that would be your undoing.

Yet you also knew, that was not me.

You are welcome, I suppose.

Because of the goal, the outcome and your weakness.

Have an /okay/ day.

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When is terrible father day.

Fuck you, Varis.

(For Father's Day.
She learned foul language.)

Ah. Yes, when that Ascian decided to play dolls with my body.

Which one? I believe I’ve accidentally had a few corpses.

Hah. Ha ha.

[he’s laughing probably at the death part.]

A history I don’t know personally. Would make understanding their mind easier but alas.

Well clearly they do not all agree with each other so.
Explains why Fandaniel’s proposals had even less care for the empire.

Weak.

Why do I keep waking up and seeing garlemald is shooting its own foot again.

Oh well. I do not feel sorry for what I did however. To the empire that is.