8th Wave

[tentacruelest]

Th' next time this Barge feels like poking around in my head, I'll be keeping to my quarters. The lot of yeh - useless dregs not fit to scrub a floor. It's bad enough I'm locked in here with you, I don't need to call any of yeh friends.

[Private to Bush]

Was dealing with me yerself so difficult that you sought to work through less offensive channels, Captain?

[Private to Arthas]

A word, my king.

[Can you feel that heavy sarcasm, Arthas?]

Comments

Private

[shakenandlimp]

No. But he hates, proper hates that no-one is afraid.

I will try to distract him. We could all use that.

I've seen you speak to him before. Lord, I have been grateful most times, you have been so sensible. But I've got to try to be his warden. To keep him from murder, and murder from him. I'll own I ain't good at it, but I've got to try.

Private

[godsays]

You know I'll try not to kill him, if he does come after me.

Re: Private

[shakenandlimp]

I'd prefer neither of you get hurt-!

Re: Private

[godsays]

I know.