[The communicator's screen comes to life on purpose, for once it seems. Duibhín can be seen at the table, brushing out his hair carefully. One stroke, two, probably all the way to a hundred, if his normal vanity says anything. He's quiet, his attention elsewhere, eerily reminiscent of a night when he was kidnapped, but thankfully with the daylight
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[Quiet Nel is quiet.... but that never lasts long!] You've got really big ears, you know.
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[He smirks faintly, chuckling. He's not learning to trust humans per se, but he at least acknowledges that the ones here aren't form his world and therefor aren't immediate enemies.]
I should hope so. All of my race have such elegant ears.
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[No Nel! Fight! Be brave! She puffs loudly as she gears herself out of that sad thought!] Your race? So you're different from human? Like a Wish?
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[He isn't sure at all, but hey, he can be nice now and then. Sort of.]
A Wish? No. I'm a blood elf.
[And damned proud of it 8).]
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It's just some blood is really special though...
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It's just that some blood can be used for different things, and has different... qualities, I guess?
I mean, my blood isn't any more special than yours, even though I'm pretty sure mine carries something that yours doesn't, right?
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