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[sonofwhitecity.livejournal.com]

Boromir is in the bar. He has coffee and waffles.

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[asar-suti.livejournal.com]

Asar-Suti nods.

"The 'try to kill you' part is rather decisive in a paractical view of matter," he agrees. "Almost anybody would kill a whatever that tries to kill them. I I don't know that I would attempt raising an orc and trying to teach him non-orcishness, just for argument's sake." It sounds like work.

[sonofwhitecity.livejournal.com]

"And you did say there are no more orcs. I for one will not miss them."

[asar-suti.livejournal.com]

"I will not miss never having known them, I suppose, but I am terribly curious at times," Asar-Suti admits.

"What with the bar being at the end of all time and all the multiverse, some might turn up here from when they still existed - like you did as well. I hope not, though."

[sonofwhitecity.livejournal.com]

"I hope not as well," he says darkly. "They will certainly do no good."

[asar-suti.livejournal.com]

Asar-Suti nods.

"They would be trouble, at least," he agrees.

"I have to go now, though - there is a party tonight that frineds of Gil's invited to, and I need to turn myself properly festive for that. I hope to see you around as you continue to discover life in here!"

Asar-Suti bows to Boromir, and wanders off.

[sonofwhitecity.livejournal.com]

Boromir returns the bow, bemused and slightly touched by his farewell.