
Posted by Sterling on February 7, 2009, 7:36 am, in reply to "Lets play TROOO or PHALSE" there was a loophole in my
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The spy didn’t know Lebanon very well, and honestly the only thing he knew about Baraqel was that he blew lots of things up, but was good humoured most of the time. Sterling was quite oblivious to everyone’s ties to each other and if he knew all of those related, even by measly second cousin ties or by older brothers lovers and such things, it would make him feel extremely isolated. So maybe it was better he was unknowing to the web of connections that spread and connected half of the horses in Legend together.
Sterling is amused by his words, whether being able to tell they were sarcastic or not, they did make him smile. It’s a wry upturned line on his face, hidden amongst his black lips in the dark night. His eyes glimmered slightly, but that would just be a reflection of the glow coming from Memphis.
“I’m sure it’s not that normal to sleep. Those who aren’t quite as into the heat as others are their most awake at night.”
He shrugs slightly, a teasing in his eyes,
“Was that a subtle hint you want me to piss off?”
Ears flicker when Memphis drawls again, the smile loses some of it’s wryness.
“I’m afraid you’re asking the wrong person, I’m a failure when it comes to making steals, I only scrounge up enough talent to block them. There is not much to life, nothing compared to the learning of scholars and training for warriors,”
d r e a m i n g.
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