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IC Questions Meme





How to get started:

I. Post with your character.

II. Find another and ask questions with yours.

III. Be as serious or silly as you like.

IV. Answer questions.

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Emet-Selch | Final Fantasy XIV

[emet_sulk]

[angel_of_death]

How old are you, anyway?

[emet_sulk]

Far older than most mortal minds can comprehend.

[ ... ]

I believe my previous estimate was some fifteen thousand years.

[angel_of_death]

...No wonder you have a sour opinion about mortals.

[emet_sulk]

[ He shrugs. What can he say? He certainly is old and bitter. ]

Those who do not remember history are doomed to repeat it.

[angel_of_death]

Those who do not learn from history.

Some idiots will repeat the same damned mistakes even if they remember them clearly.

[emet_sulk]

Yes, yes. Whatever. They certainly won't learn if they cannot remember in the first place.

[angel_of_death]

It is significantly more difficult without that, most certainly.

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[weenwoon]

notarchitect: HADES WHERE IS THE FLOUR? I CANNOT FIND IT.

[He's seen some people talk about being locked to capital letters only. Time to try it on his long-suffering friend to see how much it annoys him.]

[emet_sulk]

thearchitect: It's in the cupboard above the sink.
thearchitect: Why are you writing in capital letters?

[weenwoon]

notarchitect: I CANNOT SEEM TO TURN IT OFF.
notarchitect: OH, I THINK I FOUND THE FLOUR.
notarchitect: WHAT ABOUT THE MEASURING CUP?

[emet_sulk]

[ Siiiiigh. ]

thearchitect: Look for an icon that looks like an arrow pointing up.
thearchitect: The measuring cup is in one of the bottom cupboards.

[weenwoon]

[All lowercase? You've got it.]

notarchitect: i have found it!
notarchitect: i have found the cup too
notarchitect: now i believe i need some eggs...
notarchitect: do you think my familiar could incubate eggs? or fry them?

[emet_sulk]

[ What heathen raised you, Hyth. ]

thearchitect: No.
thearchitect: The eggs we eat are unfertilised.
thearchitect: What in Zodiark's name are you making? A cake?

[weenwoon]

notarchitect: but it could still fry them! a useful fact to remember for trips, i would imagine.
notarchitect: i was planning at trying my hand at a cake, yes. william from the cafe was kind enough to give me some pointers. :)

[emet_sulk]

thearchitect: Please tell me you have the recipe written in front of you.

[weenwoon]

notarchitect: oh no, i'm pretty certain i can remember it as is. :)

[Do you feel threatened yet, Emet.]

[emet_sulk]

[ ............ ]

thearchitect: Don't you dare start mixing anything until I return.

[weenwoon]

[How unexpected and unplanned! Such betrayal!]

notarchitect: really, hades, you could stand to have a little bit more faith in me.

[emet_sulk]

thearchitect: I've known you for too long to have something as baseless as faith in your improvisation.

[weenwoon]

notarchitect: how cruel! when have i ever given you cause to doubt me?

[emet_sulk]

thearchitect: Don't make me answer that.
thearchitect: I'll be home in ten minutes.

[ And knowing how punctual Hades is, he will indeed be home in exactly that time. ]