♦ 002

[purelineage]

Are they planning on leaving any room here for those with notable talent?

Longbottom, and now Potter. If they don't raise the standards, the combined brainlessness is going to begin dragging the rest of us down as well.

Don't see why I'm bothering to ask, seeing as how the rest of you aren't much better off to start.

Comments

[chaoticelement]

Well well well... what have we here? You have exceptionally high standards, or just don't like a lot of people? Either way, you have the sound of a particularly affluent young lad... not unlike some of the brats in the Imperial Council... though I doubt you've had much experience, given your age just from the sound of your voice.

[Yes, Kefka is totally addressing an object just to the left of Draco, his rune-engraved dagger held with the blade flat against his arm, just to make himself feel more secure wandering around whilst blind.]

[chaoticelement]

[Kefka smirks at this reaction, almost capable of feeling the annoyance in Draco's voice]

At the moment, no, dear boy. But, I can feel it welling up inside me gradually... it'll return to me soon enough... and when it does, I'll be happy to give you a demonstration of my power.

[purelineage]

As long as you don't make a mess.

[chaoticelement]

Ah, but where's the fun in destruction without making a mess, hmm?

[Have as close to an innocent grin that Kefka can manage, which just makes Kefka a bit creepier looking.]

[purelineage]

Depends on what you're planning to destroy. [Actually sounding cautious now.]

[chaoticelement]

[Kefka waves his hand dismissively, while looking exceptionally casual about the whole conversation.]

Oh what does it matter, hmm? Where's the spontaneity? Where's the FUN!?

[purelineage]

Not if it destroys the whole city. I don't know about you, but I'd rather not blow myself to pieces.

[chaoticelement]

[Have a sightless eyeroll] My boy, who would step up and take up my mantle of power should I blow myself to pieces, hm? That's just plain silly!

[purelineage]

You'd be surprised with what I've seen.

[chaoticelement]

And you'd be surprised with what I've seen as well, m'boy. Perhaps we could swap stories or some such once my magic returns to me.

[purelineage]

[...And an idea, get!] Very well, then. I'll tell you all about our kind.

[chaoticelement]

[Kefka claps his hands together, looking positively gleeful.] Excellent! Once I regain access to my magic I shall be looking for you master Malfoy. I do so enjoy hearing about what your "kind" is like.

[purelineage]

[And now he's wearing a mean little grin.] Tell you everything you need to know, then- best take my word before one of the filthy blood traitors finds you. [Drops from the level.]

[chaoticelement]

[Kefka grins as Draco drops from the level, having developed a keen sense of hearing in his lack of sight.]

Oooh... what colorful language... I think I shall like this one... may even be nasty enough to help me in my endeavors... perhaps I should have a second dagger fashioned... all well, that's a matter for another time... first I need my sight and powers returned to me...