Jul 28, 2009 12:21
greetings, evy, not a scholar, sibling hath arrived, not a philosopher, bored
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And to answer your question, back home, rain usually meant chores, 'cause storms make me antsy.
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Chores? On rainy days?...that just sounds absolutely horrid.
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Monks are surprisingly mean sometimes.
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Oh? Rainy days aren't spent in contemplation?
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Monks don't need the weather to contemplate, an' I get hyper when it's storming out, so they'd rather put me to work, those days.
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How do you get hyper during stormy weather? Most people get the dolldrums.
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The lightning, I guess. Since my powers are lightnin' based, I guess I have an affinity for it?
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Mmm, I suppose that makes sense. I don't know much about that sort of thing to be honest.
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Well, it's kinda just a guess, really.
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Guess work is what most people do in regards to everything.
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Exactly! All that matters is that it sounds good.
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I agree with you completely! That attitude has served me well my whole career.
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Exactly! It always works.
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You are a smart lad, Sorata. A smart lad!
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I like the generator plan.
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You need to cook the food after all, I'd wind up burning the town as Rome did once.
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