Comments | deacon_bayle: Business, just good business.

deacon_bayle

Business, just good business.

Oct 16, 2008 02:10

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Silverspire with some of the Ladies of the Weir, I believe that's an untapped market to be exploited ms_sadie_frost October 15 2008, 21:37:00 UTC

.......Hello, who's this?

Re: Silverspire with some of the Ladies of the Weir, I believe that's an untapped market to be explo dirk_rta October 15 2008, 23:06:31 UTC

This is Deacon Bayle commonly called Bayle and one that must be thwapped in the back of the head on a regular basis.

Introductions deacon_bayle October 16 2008, 00:02:35 UTC

We really should meet, I've heard so much about you.

Well actually, that's not strictly true, it's all relative in some fashion or another.

I stand by the first part of the original statement, however, we really should meet. Yourself, myself, possibly Emrys and lots of wine all for the purpose of exploitation.

desmond_rta October 16 2008, 13:45:05 UTC

Speaking of stupors, I just recently came out of my mine. We need to talk sometime soon, Cousin. And watch yourself around the Weir. I have found them to be a bit unpredictable at times. I hope you heal quickly or know a discreet healer or two.

deacon_bayle October 16 2008, 16:39:55 UTC

Ah wonderful news, Cousin. We really should, yes, I shall wait to hear from you.

As for the Weir, they do mention taking a bite now and then but as yet, I have managed to avoid becoming a chew toy. Though I ponder if this is a good thing...

At least I do have a personal doctor to call upon, should I require her aid.

arianne_rta October 16 2008, 17:39:45 UTC

If I have to bite you, I'll make sure to test the capabilities of this doctor. As a 'favor', really.

emma_rta October 16 2008, 16:13:05 UTC

Well, at least you didn't call me a filly.

deacon_bayle October 16 2008, 16:59:13 UTC

Nor would I, I'm not an especially good judge of horseflesh. Now grapes and wine, therein lies my forte.

I don't know you well enough to compare you to any particular vintage at this point. Thus, you're still a grape ripening on the vine, filled with so much life and potential.

Perhaps you could share a little of that with Gil and comfort him when I take possession of THAT hammock?