Sangheili Blademaster & Warlord || Heads own faction known as the Tempestuous Blades || #HaloRP || penned by #ηαтту
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He was used to humans — to borrow one of their phrases — "running their mouths". Learning the different ideals individuals possessed was always fascinating.
"There is indeed wisdom in such."
He was used to humans — to borrow one of their phrases — "running their mouths". Learning the different ideals individuals possessed was always fascinating.
"There is indeed wisdom in such."
The look beneath his helm was something akin to approval... and intrigue.
"I presume you think the same as I, and thus your own translation of the statement?"
The look beneath his helm was something akin to approval... and intrigue.
"I presume you think the same as I, and thus your own translation of the statement?"
Cocking his head to one side, he questioned, "You say the same?"
Cocking his head to one side, he questioned, "You say the same?"
The Blademaster did not want to think about whether or not it would prove difficult to remove the blasted stuff. It was an incredibly fine particulate, and so numerous.
"Meant to amuse one and irritate another, undoubtedly."
The Blademaster did not want to think about whether or not it would prove difficult to remove the blasted stuff. It was an incredibly fine particulate, and so numerous.
"Meant to amuse one and irritate another, undoubtedly."
The sparkly stuff was *everywhere*. A small handful, and yet, so much of it.
"What is this substance?"
The sparkly stuff was *everywhere*. A small handful, and yet, so much of it.
"What is this substance?"
"What— Have you done?"
"What— Have you done?"
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