*Reacquaints himself with the contents of his drinks cabinet after having reacquainted himself with the proceedure for voiding a vala.
I mean, it's not like it was really your brother you were voiding again, it was just a reflection of him, an echo.
*Downs a shot of whiskey*
Sounded an awful lot like him though.
*Refills his glass and swirls the drink, staring at it thoughtfully*
Part of you wanted it to be him though.
*Knocks back that shot.*
That would be the same part of you that feels guilty for going through with it.
Probably.
Who the fuck am I talking to anyway?
Oh. Myself. That's terrible company.
Are you going to talk to your wife about it? 'Cause let's face it, she'll be the one dragging you up off the floor after you finish this binge o' little bottles, so she's probably owed an explanation at least.
Okay fine. Don't talk about your woah-oh-oh feelings. Can we at least discuss the situation with the kindreds? They went to war and are still on a knife edge because of something one of our number did. Is anyone going to let them know what the score is so they can stop threatening to kill eachother?
Who? Me? Naw, I mean, I wouldn't go running off, being all interventionist without discussing it with the others, I mean, Eru, what do you take me for?