Jan 31, 2011 18:13
may have drowned children to this song, narcissism thy name is infernal lord, the divine right to song, with any instrument, lies and salutations, totally not jealous of his son look, he sauntered vaguely downwards, the pied piper, his day job is dumpster diving, a brief lightening of spirit
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That was wonderful!
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But... ah, why the text?
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I'm sorry, but I can't understand the language you used.
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She flips to audio.]
Everyone here speaks that other language. You surprised me!
[GOOD-BYE LANGUAGE BARRIER!]
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I think I've heard that word before...
What were you playing?
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[It's less strange for him to ask that question than it is for most people, admittedly.]
Ah, it's just a little song of mine. I do that sort of thing from time to time.
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I was there before I was taken here. In japan.
I've never heard such music before! It really was wonderful. You're very talented.
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[And with a creature as old as he is, who knows what 'some time' means? His Japanese is somewhat formal, after all.]
Well, thank you, my dear. I do so love an appreciative audience.
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[Most of them anyway.]
If you don't mind me asking what kind of instrument were you playing?
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[Earth isn't technically part of the Infernal realm, but one pretends what one must.]
Ah, they are called panpipes. One generally sees them associated with fauns and certain Grecian musicians.
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Um...What is a faun and a Grecian?
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