031 - Northwest Berry Trio
Feb. 21st, 2014 09:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
deadly_ned[Icy blue eyes - not the Piemaker's eyes - focus intently back at the rest of the Barge. When he speaks, he doesn't mention who he's speaking to: it's clear it's to one specific person he has in mind. Digby hides under the bed, as the Piemaker grasps meat cleaver and tenderizer in both hands]
Ready to serve, Master.
Ready to serve, Master.
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Date: 2014-02-21 05:36 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-02-21 05:41 pm (UTC)Who do you serve?
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Date: 2014-02-21 05:45 pm (UTC)[ He is obviously brainwashed or something, so why the hell not ]
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Date: 2014-02-21 09:22 pm (UTC)[You might feel an experimental tendril of ice in the back of your mind, Ned.]
Someone left me a present.
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Date: 2014-02-22 04:27 am (UTC)My king.
It's good to hear you again. I was worried we had been separated when the door opened.
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Date: 2014-02-22 05:48 am (UTC)audio, private
Date: 2014-02-22 05:50 am (UTC)audio, private
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Date: 2014-02-22 03:11 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-02-22 04:25 am (UTC)Will you serve?
John, Honey...no.
Date: 2014-02-22 04:30 am (UTC)Sure, you got a fresh pie you want me to cut?
[He means serve like serving slices of pie, right?]
John. :|
Date: 2014-02-22 04:35 am (UTC)There will be no more pie.
Re: Can't stop, won't stop.
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Date: 2014-02-22 03:19 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-02-22 04:26 am (UTC)My King took me in. Gave me a purpose. I serve him now.
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Date: 2014-02-22 04:41 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-02-22 04:42 am (UTC)The Lich King. Arthas Menethil.
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Date: 2014-02-22 04:00 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-02-22 04:11 pm (UTC)[Weren't you listening, Spock?]
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Date: 2014-02-22 04:13 pm (UTC)Which master would this be?
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Date: 2014-02-22 04:14 pm (UTC)[Pls, as if there would be any other kings here]
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Date: 2014-03-07 03:16 am (UTC)Oh. Something twists in her chest, as she meets Arthas' eyes.]
What happens to him if I kill you? [She shouldn't feel any sort of elation at the prospect, and yet.]
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Date: 2014-03-07 02:12 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2014-03-08 02:00 pm (UTC)Do I think. You overestimate yourself.
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Date: 2014-03-08 05:43 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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