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01-03-2015, 01:41 AM
If my stare could go any blanker than it already was, that was the stare Gaucho was receiving as he explained Note further to me. Very little was given, even with my prompting of the things I was trying to remember. Something about a scar (which I wouldn't be able to see unless it was thick and protruded from his side, which I doubted) and him being grey. Yes. Definitely helpful. Weak, but I doubted it. I would assume he was mentally more capable, one who perhaps wished to hide in the shadows like the Czarina Seele had done. She was strong… just in a different manner. She had been strong… until she no longer was. He wasn't confident, though, and that could assist. Perhaps his movements would show that.
Regardless of the exasperation which made me have a very strong desire to yell at Gaucho and tell him that what he said wasn't helpful, I bit my tongue. "Thank you - I'll do my best to search for him." After all, it seemed that both of us were getting annoyed at each other. Another sigh escaped Gaucho's lisp as I felt his cranium lift towards the skies. A yawn, and then he returned his gaze back to me. He said it was late and that he must return, but that he would come to the Falls soon. That he needed to talk to Midas and that he might see me then. I nodded my head though he couldn't see it. "If you, or Midas, wish for me to be there I shall do my best to be there." I responded. I still respected him for his strength - I just didn't trust him to always make the most intelligent decisions when it came to politics. They were two separate entities. And, until I saw him use his strength to injure someone who did not deserve it, that respect would stay. "Be safe Gaucho. Do what you can for the Throat family - but remember you are not a God, you cannot forever work without relaxing, sleeping, finding moments of peace." There is a pause. "I must return as well - Alleo and Africa are probably worried. And know, Gaucho, if I hear news of Sohalia I will come to the Throat and tell you. It is a two-way bridge, one I do not wish to burn." And with that, I swished my tail and cantered off back toward where the Falls was. Back toward my home so that I could rest in peace with Alleo for the night. I could only hope that Gaucho had learned something from our talk. I could only hope that I had helped him. Rasta you're my downfall, you're my muse, my worst distraction, my rhythm and blues - i can't stop singing, it's ringing in my head for you |
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Mystified, just spinning 'round in circles
Drowning in the silent screaming with nothing left to say
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Mystified, just spinning 'round in circles
Drowning in the silent screaming with nothing left to say
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