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[deadelfwalking]

 

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"Leave a message, if you must."

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[scornful]

please come and find me

[deadelfwalking]

I need to know where you are, first.

[scornful]

If you were me, and I were you, I would not be wasting time in asking when I am so clearly unable to say. I would be out. I would be searching. I would know you well enough to know where you are usually found and so I would go there because even if you did not find me there, perhaps you would find people whom had seen me, and perhaps they would know where I had gone to.

I was a very good friend. Occasionally.

[deadelfwalking]

[OK YEAH THIS IS NOT RIGHT. NOT EVEN FOR DRUNKRIYAN IS THIS RIGHT.]

You are not behaving like any Bariyan I've known.

I'm beginning to suspect that you are not any Bariyan I've known.

This will shortly have consequences for you. Because, if you knew me, you would know that I am already on the streets of this city, and that I am very, very fast.

[scornful]

I am not done with you yet.

ANY Bariyan?

[deadelfwalking]

[MORE AND MORE SURE THAT THIS IS NOT BARIYAN. Anger surges in him, and Byfrost feeds on it, hissing in his ear. He scowls, and the reverberation of his voice becomes more pronounced.]

You will soon beg for me to be done with you.

[scornful]

Ahh. That's quite the unpleasant threat.

I've made some interesting friends in my time here, it seems.

[deadelfwalking]

Bariyan has.

[scornful]

I can't wait to meet them.

[deadelfwalking]

[snarl.]

I can't wait to meet you.

[he'll be waiting. IN THE APARTMENT.]