Fool's Rook [Closed]

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    Owen was so insufferably regal at times that Kama wondered why the man had never bothered accepting his position as king.  He would have fit in seamlessly, with his bad attitude and worse temper. Here he was, draped across the stiff cot, like he didn't have a care in the world; like this was just another one of his annoying Covenant physicals. [/align]

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    "Your leg is completely healed. Your elbow is completely healed. I'm sure your cocaine addiction wouldn't have been a problem anymore had you not been so quick to remedy it," he knew he sounded judgmental, but it was hard to avoid. Owen's substance abuse had unsurprisingly done nothing but cause problems in the past.[/align]

am a smart guy," he agreed as he moved away from the bed, and deposited the clipboard. He sat down on the available stool and wheeled himself closer to Owen's bed so he could continue watching monitors. Not that anything of note had appeared on them. "But I don't need theories. You were resurrected by a particularly powerful necromancer named Elliot Wilder," Kama crossed his arms over his chest as he explained. "Elliot is also our brother. Julianna's twin to be specific. Don't worry if you've never heard of him. We try not to talk about him much, because he's not exactly the kind of guy your invite home for Christmas." [/align]

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I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.

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