11th Spell

[whatthewrackspurt]

Don't be mad at Sylvanas, everyone. It wasn't her fault. I think Arthas used his magic to hypnotize her into doing his bidding and laid his mind eggs inside her patterned brainwaves - all metaphorically, of course. It happens sometimes.

That was fun, though. I've never banished a demon before. I didn't think it would be so complex.

[Private to the dinner crew]

I'm thinking something with molasses. Are any of you good with molding?


[Spam, closed to Vic and Jax]

[In the evening, Luna skips down the hall to bring dinners to those she didn't see in the lunchroom. On her list is Victor Creed, and so, armed with an apple, she knocks on his door]

Mr. Creed?

Comments

[brbculling]

I doubt it.

Sylvanas made her own choices. I wouldn't deprive her of them [again.] and she wouldn't want to be seen as someone who couldn't or didn't.

[whatthewrackspurt]

Is she angry with you?

[brbculling]

No more than usual.

[whatthewrackspurt]

And are you angry with her?

[brbculling]

How is that relevant? No.

[whatthewrackspurt]

It's relevant if you ever want to be friendly with each other.

[brbculling]

Any chance of that happening died a long time ago.

[whatthewrackspurt]

Maybe that's the final piece, then. What you need to change about yourself.

[brbculling]

Being friends with Sylvanas? Nothing I could change about myself would help that. I can't change the past.

[whatthewrackspurt]

No, but I hope you might be able to one day make some amends.

[brbculling]

So do I. I didn't control her mind.

[whatthewrackspurt]

That's nice to hear you say. Thank you.