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[ihatehamlet]

*Grins a bit* Hello, lords and ladies. I am Laertes of Denmark, son to Polonius and brother of the Lady Ophelia. *notes post before his and bows again, this time, deeply* I see milord king is already here, along with milord the prince. Er. I'll just be going now.

[Yep. Laertes, from Hamlet. ;)]

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[whosyourking]

A pleasure to see you, Laertes.

[permanent_blur]

oh! well, hello, there. *beams, oblivious* are you a friend of the prince, too, then? ^___^

[sweariwontdie]

*bows*

Welcome to the community. I'm Armand St. Just.

[thanitohercules]

*FLAIL*

Laertes. *wary look and slight bow* Welcome. Travels thou from France, or Denmark? 'Tis most curious, this place, and so unlike either of these, and the same to my Germany.

How contrived! O, I see before me-- me, this besotted man-- a future so rank against me. This man, kinsman to once my love, doth rest his allegiance with his king, my mother's husband and no king to me. He comes, so close behind, and I fear that he shall again put to use his strengths in the interests of my downfall. O, Lord, I am thy fool!

[truant_horatio]

O_O How many shall come before this sorrow hath exhausted itself?

Welcome, Laertes. Do injury to my Lord and I shall hurt thee.