[ The video feed flickers on just as Fakir sits down on the end of his bed with a sigh.
He looks rather... exhausted, given the sweat on his brow and tussled state of his hair.
After running one hand through his dark locks, he reaches for his beside table where a black-covered book lays and grabs it, flipping through the pages idly. ]
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And if you're curious how I knew your name, it's because we have a mutual acquaintance, in a sense.
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...Is that so. Who is this 'mutual acquaintance'?
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So her soul enjoys telling jokes? Can't say I would have guessed. Not that I know her that well, to begin with.
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Well, I fail to share your... 'fondness'. And I don't really see the point in twisting words and sentences, whether in attempt to make someone laugh, or not. There are far more productive things to do.
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[ Well, he's certain to never write a comedy, at least. ]
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