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``My my, isn't this charmed ~ had the Frost Fae's heart been softened by an outsider, at last? What heart-touching fable, I could almost cry ...`` [WIP]
``Still an outsider of your own fortress, I see. Nothing I can amend for, but at the very least -- can we call this peace? Between both you and I, that is.`` [WIP]
``What? Can't do it yourself? Didn't take you for the cowardly kind, Glacial Knight.`` A sneer draws across his face, one wide enough to display his set of jagged dagger teeth... The shadowy figure proceeds to loom from above, twisted, devious glee oozing from his tone alone as a playful whistle was soon to follow. Fabler enjoys messing with people, and Sirius is far from being an exception. It always brings him a good laugh somehow -- perhaps because Sirius is simply an easy target, or he derives a sort of ... particular satisfaction from it. Perhaps it is the way she carries herself, always so moralistic and absolute. Or maybe, it is how she establishes herself -- a standard cut who imitates that of perfection, quite convincingly at that. One could say it was almost inspirational.
Nevertheless, Fabler finds her pissed-off expression ... "priceless." It's funny, let the man have his fun.
“Knock yourself out.”
[wip]
A bit better than your pocket almonds, those tastes expired AF (he pickpocketed her prob), howd the ground taste? presses on head
I was saving those as a snack break-- :\ You know stealing is pretty illegal, right, if you're not careful they'll lock you away like you're a criminal. They'll have to put you in an extra large cell to fit you though.
``The graced Nathaniel has sweet words for me? My, my. What honor! What honor indeed. Mmm... [Hums] tell the little birdie to worry about his own back first, though. It'd be a shame had he started molting before July again. We wouldn't want that now, would we? After all, how is a flightless bird to survive in the hostility of Subarctic's cold? ... [Hums] ...``
"What to say about him? There are... many things. There is one for sure, though. As much of a bother as he may be, he is excellent at his job. Next time you see him, could you tell him I saw a necklace at the east of the forest? It might be useful if he hasn't found it himself yet. Not to underestimate him, of course. There's no doubt he's skilled with his eyes."