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[alzarian_youth]

Omega? Are you still here? My item isn't picking you up.

[Added later]

He graduated!

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[rass_bestie]

I'm fine, in my room, with Rassilon. I… I'm fine.

[alzarian_youth]

Oh! You just graduated!

[rass_bestie]

Mm! [In a 'Yes, I'm delighted, but this is so weird and I have a sword in my head' kind of way. You know the one.]

[alzarian_youth]

So how's the...'it' you wouldn't tell me about?

[rass_bestie]

Arthas' sword has a consciousness, which is now muttering in my head to get Tirion. Which is rather impossible, I'm all too happy to inform it. General violent thoughts and imagery, other various… ideas. Nothing that I haven't dealt with.

I don't take orders from swords.

[alzarian_youth]

That's good. Maybe you should stick around to see if there's some way to fix it? I imagine it must be getting a bit crowded in your head at the moment.

[rass_bestie]

Such is my intention, Adric. I might go off barge for well, not long for here, but some time for me, come back as a warden.

[Pause.]

Thank you for being mine.

[alzarian_youth]

I liked being your warden. You were a good inmate.

[rass_bestie]

Well, uh, good. [Emotions, not a Time Lord's thing.] So… your plans? [Somehow, he doubts 'home' enters in.]

[alzarian_youth]

I...guess I'll probably just stay here.

[rass_bestie]

[Have a long suffering sigh. Didn't you just get killed?]

[alzarian_youth]

I might visit home, but last time I did that, I was just reminded of how boring it was.

[rass_bestie]

Hmm. [He's not going to argue with you, Adric, so this is the best you're going to get.]