Ho Hum.
Been kind of avoiding Silvermoon for a couple of days. I'm still kind of boggling about the last time.
Things start normally enough. Kitten, (who I'm now calling Kid most of the time, dunno why. He seems like a Kid) pops up all normal-like then some warlock on the otherside of the street loses control of his imp or something.
Turns out the Kid and the Lock know each other. Lock used to deal fel to the Kid, and who knows what else. I didn't bother asking. Kid gets upset at the Lock telling me this and runs off. Like I'd judge him. What's a little drug problem between friends? I've been supplying Seregmir with bloodthistle for years. Hell, if the Kid needs Fel I bet I could talk Sere into supplying him. Anything's gotta be better than buying from Mr.-imma-douch-Lock.
That's not the part that's boggling. No, some bint breaks her 'copter down the ledge and whatddya know? She knows the lock too. So here's Mr. Fel Dealer trying to make vague and important sounding statements to me, while dealing with her. If that wasn't enough, a tauren shows up who was apparently dead, but isn't now and he knows the Lock too. Lots of friends that lock.
So I excused myself before the situation could get anymore fucked up. Had a feeling the Lock's grandmother would show up next and I didn't want to be there for the family reunion.
Side effect of not being in the city is not seeing the Kid, of course. I got a nice little spot picked out for our "date." Kid's gotta learn that there's not something lurking around every corner to kill him, and I know just the place.
Things start normally enough. Kitten, (who I'm now calling Kid most of the time, dunno why. He seems like a Kid) pops up all normal-like then some warlock on the otherside of the street loses control of his imp or something.
Turns out the Kid and the Lock know each other. Lock used to deal fel to the Kid, and who knows what else. I didn't bother asking. Kid gets upset at the Lock telling me this and runs off. Like I'd judge him. What's a little drug problem between friends? I've been supplying Seregmir with bloodthistle for years. Hell, if the Kid needs Fel I bet I could talk Sere into supplying him. Anything's gotta be better than buying from Mr.-imma-douch-Lock.
That's not the part that's boggling. No, some bint breaks her 'copter down the ledge and whatddya know? She knows the lock too. So here's Mr. Fel Dealer trying to make vague and important sounding statements to me, while dealing with her. If that wasn't enough, a tauren shows up who was apparently dead, but isn't now and he knows the Lock too. Lots of friends that lock.
So I excused myself before the situation could get anymore fucked up. Had a feeling the Lock's grandmother would show up next and I didn't want to be there for the family reunion.
Side effect of not being in the city is not seeing the Kid, of course. I got a nice little spot picked out for our "date." Kid's gotta learn that there's not something lurking around every corner to kill him, and I know just the place.