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[namo]

There is a dazed, much out-of-it Vala in the bar.

Seated in a booth, nursing a glass of Atlantean, he is staring off into nothing. Not brooding. Not pensive. Just... a bit off.

He would not mind distraction and company, though.

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[humanityscholar.livejournal.com]

"Oh." He contemplates this. "That makes no logical sense whatsoever, but y'know...I think I get it."

He wouldn't care for someone who looked exactly like Laura, if it weren't Laura herself. He nods.

"Okay. I'll concede that he's prettier as far as you're concerned. Anybody else, I'd still dispute it." His voice has taken on a little more expression.

[namo]

He chuckles.

"And that is your choice. As for logic..." He pauses for a moment. "Logic, I have discovered, has little to do with love."

[humanityscholar.livejournal.com]

"Sucks, doesn't it." Ethaniel dislikes illogic.

[namo]

"Yes," he replies. "But I have found I like love, and so I can do without the logic."