Channelknight Fadran
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"COOKIES!!! Cookies and cider! And flannel! We are the autumnest of the autumn!" Fadran grabs a cookie. -
"Fate is something none can predict, and fate is what I assume brought us all together today. How would you like to join our quest for Clarity?"
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"What's fair and isn't fair is really up to perception, but I know what you mean. I guess I'll... stop joking about suicidal? Though I never said that jumping off a bridge would kill me... maybe I'd break my kneecap and limp back home! That'd serve me right for strutting those years at the Academy..."
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Fadran nodded. "Okay, then. I promise I'll never leave you... or I promise that I will if I must."
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Fadran hugged her close. "I wouldn't break a promise on you."
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"That's right, but you... didn't want me to go. You didn't want me to leave you behind. So I've been thinking, and... well, I'm always thinking, but... I promise I'll never leave you behind again, okay?" He meets Queen's eyes. "I won't leave you if you don't leave me."
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"I was only... jok--" Fadran sighs. "You know... I really have no idea how to respond whenever you bring up Journey."
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Fadran tossed her the mop and started poking through a cabinet looking for another one. "So... remember back when Winter first stole Fox, and Nathrangking followed them? All the way back in Shadesmar, if I'm correct."
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"No, I am. Had I known that I would've uttered those words today, I would've leaped off a bridge the moment the sun broke the horizon."
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"I'm... delicious?" He immediately cringed. "Never say that. NEVER SAY THAT."
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"Like curry, for example."
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"You mean like nalways? Not... always? Never? Come on, Queen, we both know that you took all the looks for this relationship."
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"Delicious is a term we give to things that, like you said, are 'pleasurable to consume.' Particularly things that we find more pleasurable to consume than others." "That, was... somehow both offensive and really sweet at the same time."
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"You know, one would think that you would like really weird things, because I'm about as weird as they come."
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"Seriously, who doesn't like curry? It's basically the best dish in the Macrosmos!"
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"I was also lying. Glad you like the cider, though."
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"I wasn't planning to. There's curry powder in the cider."
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"Is torturing me really that fun?"
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"Thanks. I seriously need to know; what's wrong? Do I just look bad in flannel? If so, I have no problem in switching back to fluffy pajamas and oversized sweaters."
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"What? Is something clashing? I'm colorblind; I can't tell."
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"Then I guess I'll wear flannel. How do I look?" He patted down his shirt, then frowned and removed a tag. "Now how do I look?"
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Fadran glances down at his new attire. "I don't have much of an opinion on it. I've never cared for any kind of clothing in particular, which is why I just wear t-shirts and jeans."
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"Then give it a try. Here you go." Fadran pours X-6574 a glass.
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Fadran grabbed a mop and began cleaning the floor. "We've come a long way since you came out of a side cave and asked if you could join our band of misfits."
