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Post by Sabine har Rodrae on Mar 9, 2006 1:08:49 GMT -5
"You went back for a FUCKING NOTEBOOK?!" Sharky gaped. "We have notebooks here, dumbass!"
Sabine shrugged. "I needed this one." "It's a god-damned NOTEBOOK. You could've gotten one from the STORE without getting this place into an uproar," Sharky railed. "Are you out of your fucking SKULL?! Jish almost killed Reza over it." Sabine blinked. "What's the mis-made have to do with this?" He was calm in the midst of the storm of Sharky's wrath. Sharky had been the one to explain to him how he messed up after it'd been found that he had returned. Sharky was normally good about such things, but today his nerves were tight and Sabine was getting a decent verbal flaying by the eastern european har. Sharky frowned. "Never you mind that, kid. Just.. don't scare us like that again." Sabine sighed, and rolled his eyes. "Couldn't you use the web to tell if I was okay?" "You might not've known you were in danger, dumbfuck," Sharky replied. "You don't go back. Especially not to your home. Especially not after you killed your fellows. Do you have ANY clue how LUCKY you WERE?!" His voice quavered with rage.
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Post by Sabine har Rodrae on Mar 10, 2006 1:27:42 GMT -5
Quietly, Sabine looked up at his elder. "I know I'm lucky." he said. "Bullshit," Sharky snarled. It was as if the commons had held its breath. The other hara had gone quiet when Sharky began to speak, and the play of the words of the two hara was easily hearable. "You don't return to the scene of a kill. Humans know that people will do that. Hara will do that. It could've been a trap," Sharky continued after a deep breath. "Don't you realize how important you are- how important every member of this tribe is?" Sabine shrugged. "Well, realize it damn fast. Because I don't want to have to eat your corpse," Sharky said, and, shoving Sabine roughly back, the har headed back towards the security and calmness of his store. Sabine simply stared; the gears in his mind working.
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Post by Sabine har Rodrae on Mar 16, 2006 13:43:57 GMT -5
For several moments the two har stared at eachother. Then Sabine looked away. Sharky was elder. Sharky was dominant, and beneath the kindly merchant exterior -not too far at that- was a gangleader, near-mafioso. Capable of killing har or human without the blink of an eye. Sharky smiled, bowed, and, sensing his words have been heard and understood, sauntered off.
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