wreck: *pyrophiliac?* no perks? you'd think there was nothing higher than heaven -- *reaches idly over, and picks a feather, the audacity (smirking like a boy should smile, a kind of weary delight)* -- tell me. how was the view?
Oraios: *pyrophiliac, yeah, sure* It's boring. Don't listen to what they tell you about it. -- *snatches the feather back with a nasty look* Don't touch the wings. Necabo te. -- Terra propter nimbum non videre potes.
wreck: *with a slight, affected smirk, turning the brim of his top hat* shelley must've got it wrong. art thou pale for weariness, of climbing earth and gazing on the heavens? *an innocent sort of look -- sort of* ego operor non narro latin.
wreck: *smirks* ergo sum, sweet, ergo sum. *took lessons in latin, but those were years and years ago -- everything's jumbled in his head now and he can mangle language as he pleases*
wreck: too long. *laughs, that not right, lunatic laugh* time present and time past, are both perhaps present in time future, and time future -- *fumbling for a match, distracted* time future --
wreck: *sings softly, to himself, peering at oraios as one might seek out a rabbit in hiding* i walk along the street of sorrow ... the boulevard of broken dreams ... where gigolo and gigolette, can take a kiss without regret ... and so forget their broken dreams ...
wreck: *isn't so easy to scare, and takes a step closer, perhaps, but sings no louder* you laugh to-night, and cry to-morrow, when you behold your shattered schemes ... and gigolo, and gigolette, wake up to find their eyes are wet ... *takes off his hat, almost gentleman-like* with tears that tell of broken dreams ...
Oraios: *pushes him off with his wingtips, and then lights his fingertips into ten little tiny burning flames, and snatches at Wreck's wrist--let's be a cat, see if we can catch it with our paw*
wreck: *lets himself be caught, and looks at him, calm as calm, like coal-walkers must be* nam sibylum quidem cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere ...
wreck: dabit deus his quoque finem. *chuckles and leans up and kisses him -- wreck. stop doing that to people. also, try to hold a conversation that, you know, follows and makes logical sense.*
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