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tushanshu_ooc2016-01-17 10:17 pm
wait... you want my what now?!
[Eventually he takes pity on the human, and approaches, lightly tapping the Kedan on the shoulder with the butt of his shepherd's crook.]
I thought there were laws against theft in most places.
[His poise is relaxed, but his hand is resting on the carved bone hilt of a short sword. He radiates a strong smell of goats.]
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[ By the scowl, he does not believe the excuse. Junior is usually easy-going, but paranoid when people show an interest in him. The kedan's insistence in reaching for it doesn't help.
The kedan jumps back and scowls at Wilde, but it also looks like this isn't going to go so well. There's some unhelpful stuttering from the kedan. ]
... uh-huh. Very convincing.
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Ah. My mistake. Shall I let this robbery that theoretically isn't taking place continue then?
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Well... now that that's over. Thanks for the save. Do people here not have a sense of boundaries at all or is it just me?
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They haven't come near me like that.
[Probably because he smells like particularly pungent goat.]
What is it anyway?
[He gestures to the device.]
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This? It's just a chargelight.
[ He holds it out by one end, turns it over and back. Not quite ready to let go of it after that whole thing. ]
Leave it in the sun when you're not on the go, use it as an extra battery when you're busy.
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[He gives it one last look-over, before shrugging.]
Is that why the thief was after it? He needed it's power?
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[ He tilts his head. He wasn't going to say anything about the whole... being an elf... thing... but— ]
Tower of Obsidian?
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[Wilde fixes his yellow-green stare at the man.]
Phone. I assume that's something that makes some kind of sound?
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Makes and receives. Communication. Like a radio?
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[He knew enough not to take the term literally. You couldn't 'scrape the sky'. Anything that wasn't ground or subterranean could conceivably be considered 'sky'. But he was still giving the man that Look.]
I'm not sure about radios. But I've seen machines that allow communication over vast distances. Usually in code.
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[ He nods. ]
It's like that, but further along. Like the terminals they've got here but portable.
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[Spoken like a true goatherder who had a basic knowledge of physics. On the other hand, he was approaching his third century. He needed something to do with that time.]
Should I be suspicious of these machines?
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[ Clearly picking up some new skills is the way to go. ]
No, of course not. Machines are made for our convenience. Just don't rely on them and you're fine.
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[He still looks skeptical.]
Of course they are. [Is that sarcasm? It's hard to tell.] Because nothing created to serve has ever turned on their masters.
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[ Skepticism cannot change facts! ]
Such as?