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PatInTheHat · 04-28-2011, 07:11 AM

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Originally Posted by Tazenhani

So he may have let some of his anger slip to the surface. In his defence, being referred to as near a 'pet' of Borr was excuse enough for the break in the ease of his expression. The very thought of being aligned or in good relations with that man in any way made him want to vomit, which would be impressive given his currently empty and knotted stomach. It was with more effort then, that he gave another shrug and forced the smile back onto his face, attempting to be at the most unconcerned, at the least, disinterested and unaffected by Rafael's words.

"I do not step to Lord Borr's beat at any position of the clock's hand." It was best the man knew that right now and kept it clear in his mind. "So perhaps I am then foolish, as you would suggest denying his commands would be, and am merely feigning an assessment that seems to have some content more than 'simple' by the composition and connection of a pile of words so coherently placed. It is, after all, easier than a song."

Another glance at the statue had Sabel pursing his lips. "I suppose I could answer your question in the likeliness of which you answered mine, but then you could answer that question in the same mannerism of which I answered yours. Thus we would arrive at the same place and the same conclusion, that one of us dances to the beat of a flute in the jesters court, while the other does not and so resembles the fool while he wears not the garments nor the face of that the one set upon the beat adornes. Strange world we live in, is it not?"

Another shrug of the shoulders. "So perhaps I shall be simple and say this; I do not count myself among them."

This boy and his lyrical speech. It was highly amusing. "You work for the British Ministry of Magic. Whether you want to or not, whether you realize or not, to some extent, you step to Lord Borr's beat." They all did, and unlike many, Rafael was perfectly fine by this. All for the betterment of the Environment, right? And the wizarding world. That too.

Stroking his goatee thoughtfully he considered the boy beside him. The boy that was obviously more intelligent than he appeared. His response had a frown tugging at the corners of his lips, though he refused it the right to spread. "So you don't consider yourself among the creatures represented here, nor do you consider yourself among the witch and wizard. My guess is because of how they're represented in the fountain. And yet, you had no problem placing me amongst them, even going as far as considering me one of the lowly house elves. I wonder if I should be offended that you see yourself as a better man than I?" The man wasn't offended, his voice laced with curiosity.

04-28-2011, 07:11 AM	#11 (permalink)
PatInTheHat Chizpurfle Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: In The Clouds. Posts: 10,784 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maximiliano Delgado Sixth Year x6 x3	Browncoat l Extra Syrup l Kita's Strong Confident Other Half l Lemon Patch Quote: Originally Posted by Tazenhani So he may have let some of his anger slip to the surface. In his defence, being referred to as near a 'pet' of Borr was excuse enough for the break in the ease of his expression. The very thought of being aligned or in good relations with that man in any way made him want to vomit, which would be impressive given his currently empty and knotted stomach. It was with more effort then, that he gave another shrug and forced the smile back onto his face, attempting to be at the most unconcerned, at the least, disinterested and unaffected by Rafael's words. "I do not step to Lord Borr's beat at any position of the clock's hand." It was best the man knew that right now and kept it clear in his mind. "So perhaps I am then foolish, as you would suggest denying his commands would be, and am merely feigning an assessment that seems to have some content more than 'simple' by the composition and connection of a pile of words so coherently placed. It is, after all, easier than a song." Another glance at the statue had Sabel pursing his lips. "I suppose I could answer your question in the likeliness of which you answered mine, but then you could answer that question in the same mannerism of which I answered yours. Thus we would arrive at the same place and the same conclusion, that one of us dances to the beat of a flute in the jesters court, while the other does not and so resembles the fool while he wears not the garments nor the face of that the one set upon the beat adornes. Strange world we live in, is it not?" Another shrug of the shoulders. "So perhaps I shall be simple and say this; I do not count myself among them." This boy and his lyrical speech. It was highly amusing. "You work for the British Ministry of Magic. Whether you want to or not, whether you realize or not, to some extent, you step to Lord Borr's beat." They all did, and unlike many, Rafael was perfectly fine by this. All for the betterment of the Environment, right? And the wizarding world. That too. Stroking his goatee thoughtfully he considered the boy beside him. The boy that was obviously more intelligent than he appeared. His response had a frown tugging at the corners of his lips, though he refused it the right to spread. "So you don't consider yourself among the creatures represented here, nor do you consider yourself among the witch and wizard. My guess is because of how they're represented in the fountain. And yet, you had no problem placing me amongst them, even going as far as considering me one of the lowly house elves. I wonder if I should be offended that you see yourself as a better man than I?" The man wasn't offended, his voice laced with curiosity. __________________ ♥ I won't pass up on the danger ♥ I'd miss out on the fun ♥_____ ______________♥We'll live while we're young ♥ We'll chase down the sun ♥_________________________