on being homeless...

[forourqueen]

Find my rotten undead ass a place to be, woman! I'm weary of just loitering in your headspace like a confused cockroach. I have daggers that need to taste blood and a reputation to uphold!

Well. Not much of a good reputation, but that's the point.

...Dark Lady watch over me, because your lack of intelligence certainly isn't.

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[fatherandsun]

[He's just going to stare. What ARE you?]

[forourqueen]

[Dead. He's very dead. Also pissed.]

What are you staring at, girl? Go shoot fireballs or heal shit.

[fatherandsun]

Gnhn...?!

[GIRL!?]

Did you just say I'm a girl?

[forourqueen]

[Well, not with that deep voice.]

Heh. Your hair fooled me.

[fatherandsun]

Hmph. Considering your rate of decay, I would imagine it doesn't take much to fool you.

[forourqueen]

[Oh no. No, no, no. Bad Konzen.]

Pardon? You living assholes and your fucking superiority! Who in the name of the Twisting Nether gave you the dumbass idea that rot has anything to do with intelligence?

oh konzen you prissy bitch you're just mad he called you a woman

[fatherandsun]

[Konzen folds his arms.]

If your stench is any indicator, you're losing yourself. When a mortal, or immortal, loses what gives them the ability to have cognitive thought or sentience, they tend to lose their status as intelligent.

[He gives the other an unimpressed look.]

Though, from your little outburst, I'd say you weren't blessed with much to begin with.

[flickerember]

[There is not enough D: in all of Azeroth or Outland to equal the face Meinal's making right this second.]

Scourge-! Wait, no. Forsaken. -Aah! That's even worse!

[forourqueen]

[Rogue, too. Pardon his Vanish, lady. Casters should be stunlocked.]

[flickerember]

[Ohhh eff. Where'd he go?! Blasted Rogues. Fine. If he's within range, he's about to get a face-full of Blast Wave.]

[forourqueen]

[Oh, he's played with enough casters to know you don't get close until they've already used their ability once.

He'll be nice and just try to sap this one, though.]

[flickerember]

[Too bad she just Blinked a few feet that-a-way.]

W-wait! Wait a moment!

[forourqueen]

['Wait a moment'? What in the fel is wrong with this human?]

[flickerember]

[What's wrong is that apparently she hasn't noticed that her PvP flag just got tripped and is trying to avoid setting things and/or Gabriel on fire. Girl's got skewed priorities.]

[heardyoucall]

[There's a certain resemblance he gleans from a momentary glance that throws him completely. He knows what he's seeing can't be him, but it's still enough to give him one hell of a jolt.]

[forourqueen]

...what?

[heardyoucall]

Nothing.

[forourqueen]

Then keep moving, human.

[darknessb4me]

[Another Death Knight tough guy, how original. This one's in plainclothes, with a hood pulled over his face and his boots on the table.]

Does she?

[forourqueen]

[Nothing wrong with Death Knights, man. Hell, they're dead, so he kind of gets them. Even if they tend to be better preserved than most.]

Muns are such useless creatures.

[darknessb4me]

No, I mean the Dark Lady. Does she ... watch over you?

[forourqueen]

She watches over all of us. Nothing gets past her eyes.

[darknessb4me]

She's just an elf, you know. She's not omniscient any more than you are.

[forourqueen]

No one man or woman is a leader. You don't have to be a god to know all that goes on around you. With loyal people working for her, she is all but omniscient.

[darknessb4me]

And that's safety.