Maybe Someday
#21
Posted 22 March 2008 - 02:15 PM
Step back, Xarana. You offend my nose, and now I believe a fireball would aggravate that beyond repair. Heat is best not applied to foul odors. Something I *just* recently learned from Clarion's feeble attempts at doing laundary.
CLARION: Now that was going too far. *casts Icelance*
*Wild Surge: Anti-magic Shell*
CLARION: Well, that might be the most useful wild surge yet, from me. Still, I would appreciate you keeping my secrets, well, secret. Pretending embarrassment is tiring. I should change your background, have some ethics drilled into your ass. Then you could be just like me. Same bumbling idiot. Start behaving or I'll take all your stats down to 3 and throw you in the scrap bin. You know I wouldn't shed a tear over it.
ANDANTE: (trying to cast something, anything) To the Abyss with you, Clarion. I shall kill Imoen if you persist in trying to make me befriend her.
CLARION: Shut up. I'm trying to soften your character so that you're palatable enough to swallow without sticking in the craw. Gods above, below, and in between, I'm choking on you. You were supposed to be a modding teething ring for me to cut my teeth on, and now you're evolving into this monster. I won't pretend to be angry, because I'm not sophisticated enough to feel that way, but you are frustrating enough to try the patience of a saint.
And I've been lectured more than ten times in the past twenty days on the nature of sociopathy. Everyone seems to have a different understanding of it, which they claim is the absolute reality. Irrelevant here, because Andante is not a sociopath. But to explain the waning of my nerves, the waning of my patience, and my loss of ability to put it all in words. I understand better than I know how to say, because the language of words is an emotional one, and I don't understand that sort of thing. So, I end up saying (or typing) something irrelevant to what I mean. Like taking a jigsaw to a puzzle to make the pieces fit, but they never do anyway.
Thus, I try too hard to take the evil edge off of Andante, and I end up with another Bioware screwup. Oddly enough, he seems more false when I try to make him *nicer*. On the other hand, my relationship with Andante is too adversarial for me to be able to shut up and listen to him tell me where he wants to go. If only he were physically here and I could vent a little pressure breaking his nose, but alas that isn't to be. I owe him something for breaking my mask, though. I'll at least tell Imoen he's ticklish (after I hand her a Protection from Magical Energy scroll, that is). And Korgan might want to know Andante has a bad left knee, just in case they come to blows.
It seems my struggles with this bastard are frustrating everyone. May I borrow a hammer? I'd like to smack Andante with it, then myself.
#22
Posted 22 March 2008 - 02:34 PM
Xarana: I think I'll remain right where I am. Are you truly that frightened of me, little wizard?
"The righteous need not cower before the drumbeat of human progress. Though the song of yesterday fades into the challenge of tomorrow, God still watches and judges us. Evil lurks in the datalinks as it lurked in the streets of yesterday, but it was never the streets that were evil." - Sister Miriam Godwinson, Sid Meier's Alpha Centauri
#23
Posted 23 March 2008 - 05:31 AM
CLARION: Okay, that monologue was taking it a bit far, Dante. If they want to believe in the difference...never mind. Arguing with you is worse than trying to argue with Diriel from the IWD2 NPC project. At least he lives for a cause. You? You're out for yourself.
Hysterical. Simply hysterical.
NOBODY expects the Spanish Inquisition!... Amongst our weaponry are such diverse elements as: fear, surprise, ruthless efficiency, an almost fanatical devotion to the Pope, and nice red uniforms - Oh damn!'