Jan 21, 2010 23:49
My, my! Isn't this a quaint little place. Wonderland, is it? Well, I suppose I have no complaints.
[Oh he does, but you guys don't need to know that!]
Othello Farell, at your service. Of course, this is a rather big bump in the proverbial road for me. An explanation is most certainly in order.
sparkling demons,
brb being amazing
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Well, welcome to Wonderland then.
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Are you always this nice or am I a bit special?
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How strange.
Welcome to Wonderland, I guess.
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Perhaps a copy of me from a different universe then? Who knows.
It is appreciated.
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Not while she's gone.
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[It's a statement of fact. She may never have met Othello before, but he certainly has that all-too-familiar aura about him. The stench of hell lingers. Metaphorically, of course.]
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[Where Elaine's from, the higher-ups in hell act as though they're the bourgeoisie of the middle ages. Although they know it's not true, they like to treat it as a game, with a hierarchy and 'honor'. Elaine thinks that Othello fits the bill pretty well. And if he's one of the royalty, then...]
Do you know Lucifer?
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[And he laughs gently, as if explaining something to a child.]
That's not quite how Hell rolls, dearest.
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