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[victimofdestiny]

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[notthehairplz]

...I assume this was supposed to be private?

[victimofdestiny]

Precisely.

[notthehairplz]

It seems that feature will be the bane of us all.

[victimofdestiny]

It does not concern me greatly.

[notthehairplz]

Doesn't seem that way, no. But then, I suppose it could always be worse, so I see your point there.

[victimofdestiny]

It doesn't even matter.

[notthehairplz]

Hm.

I always hate it when someone ups and dies on you. It feels as if they've broken a promise and compromised your trust. And it's almost impossible to forgive them for it.

[victimofdestiny]

Trust and betrayal? I don't think he's the one you should be blaming for that.

[notthehairplz]

I guess in retrospect my father would be a strange case.

But the one you speak of here seems like a good man. I was merely referring to the feeling of losing a person in general.

[victimofdestiny]

Perhaps.

[notthehairplz]

...Regardless, this is a rather depressing subject to be dwelling upon.

Moving on to slightly more pleasant matters, I don't believe we've met before. Wizard Pendragon, at your service.

[victimofdestiny]

I didn't ask for your name.

[notthehairplz]

Few do. But I feel it's a common courtesy to at least give a stranger that much.

Would it be any trouble if I could ask for yours, sir?

[victimofdestiny]

Give me a reason why I should.

[notthehairplz]

Ah, but see, I have none.

If you'd really rather not, I understand that well enough. One's identity is always a very valuable thing, and not something to be given away lightly.

[victimofdestiny]

I just don't care for one who seems full of himself.