Sep 10, 2007 19:06
Gone. First Jean-Claude and then Anita and I cannot even hate her for it.
What does one do when there is neither love nor revenge to get one up each night?
[ooc: Emo boy is emo. And not noticing that without a Master of the City to supply him with the energy to keep going, he's starting to have less and less "oomph" to wake him each night.]
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Duty.
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Laughable in context.
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My duty might be to love, but they are gone.
I have no duty. I have nothing.
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Look for ways to alleviate your boredom. I understand your feeling, not the one about love exactly, but the aimless sense of being deprived of duty. I try to bear it. Don't you have a job here?
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I work at the Raven. It is hardly enough to make waking at night worthwhile.
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I have been there once. What about looking for a past time or meeting some other people in your work place? I'm informed that many here indulge themselves in the joys of socializing.
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Ah yes, I can take up a hobby. Perhaps knitting.
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There's no need of sarcasm. In a place like is, there should be something that attracts your interested. We have everything from angels to oversize robots.
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I am fully aware this isn't the same in other worlds, my prolonged stay here has showed me as much. I mean no disrespect to your kind.
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Happiness is slavery, n'est ce pas?
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And you shouldn't speak of humans having vampire servants; Anita has told me your kind takes human servants.
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Yes. A symbiosis.
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