
Posted by Inigo on February 8, 2009, 7:25 pm, in reply to "thread"
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“I should think it would be better to ask you to tell me of my future,” Inigo glanced at Fantome, who had disappeared in the dark even more thoroughly than Inigo had. Fantome was respectful in his visual silence, though perhaps that nature had a more sinister edge. Inigo knew as well as anyone that the darkest holes of the desert hide the most dangerous creatures. It had never stopped Inigo from poking around, though. “You are the one to ask about a job around here, or is it Lebanon? I think I get my big wigs awfully mixed up,” Inigo looked away with a modest smile, watching an owl swoop upon something wriggling in the sand, “of course I’m not entirely to blame, little birdies can be so unreliable. I would like a job, if you’re feeling so generous as to give them out,” Inigo flashed Fantome a grin, “however much it joys me to do so I suspect there is probably more to do around this place than standing around in the dark and chatting.”
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