Who: Arthas, Tirion, and the spirit of idiocy, which is clearly alive and well.
What: Tirion confronts his inmate about his role in the ~carnage~
Where: Arthas' room
When: Sometime after the warden-filtered post goes up
Warnings: Mr. Angry Eyes, violence, maybe references to suicide, you can never tell with Arthas.
Arthas didn't bother going anywhere. He just waited in his room on top of his never-slept-in bed staring at the ceiling. He'd already estimated what the reaction would be before starting this - the faster he got into Zero the faster be let back out again. Literally and metaphorically. He'd already sent out what private messages he could. What more could they take from him?
Maybe Fordring would finally lose his temper and they'd get in a fight. That would work. At least it would make sense. Absently, he tallied up the people the Barge who might be able to provide him with matches or a firelighter. He dismissed the idea, though. No more getting someone else into trouble just because they agreed to help. If he wanted it done he'd do it alone.