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[valentineluke]

Beautiful day. Summer's last performance/opening act for Fall.

Like to go for a walk, Solomon?


(You've a hand in this, I hope.)

Comments

[valentineluke]

Sorry to disappoint, but nothing is going on.

[manyadenouement]

I know. You aren't a young looking girl with crimson eyes and short black hair with vengeance burning in her blood.

[valentineluke]

...so you're 'Nathan'. Please don't mention that damn girl again.

[manyadenouement]

Saya? I don't think you have a right to tell me who I can and cannot mention.

[valentineluke]

Moon over her, too?

[manyadenouement]

She is our Queen. Is that not our purpose?

Then again, I doubt you would comprehend such a thing.

[valentineluke]

'Our', as in 'your', which excludes me.

[manyadenouement]

Oh good. I can dislike you intensely without pretending to like you.

What lovely news.

[valentineluke]

Solomon only mentioned you once or twice in passing. Never anything more than the name. Hence why I didn't make the connection earlier.

Pity. I rather like you.

[manyadenouement]

Once your personality doesn't remind me of a cockroach, we'll talk.

[valentineluke]

Ironic; the deities refer to us as 'ants'.

[manyadenouement]

Really? I like that. We come in droves and carry more than our bodies might suggest. We also follow a queen and work together to achieve an end.

Honestly, ants aren't so terrible.

[valentineluke]

I suspect it's more because we're kept in a habitat. Uncle Milton's farm on a grand scale.

[manyadenouement]

So we have an audience too.

[valentineluke]

Don't expect applause. They seem to ignore us most of the time.

[manyadenouement]

I don't see a problem then.

[valentineluke]

Again; enjoy your stay here.