"That explains why I do not understand the concept. It's been rendered obsolete." The ancient cities held all their preserved information, and when they wanted it, they merely needed to ask the cities for it. If he'd been aware of the concept of fiction, he might have understood a purpose for writing, but, fiction was also obsolete at the End of Time, as they lived their own fantasies all of the time.
Jherek felt somewhat offended at being told to go- he'd been trying his best to be helpful, and, he'd thought he'd earned a few questions. Jherek was never impolite, however (or at least, never intentionally so), as rude behavior would have reflected badly on his legendary good taste. He stood and replied, "I offer my deepest apologies if I have inconvenienced you, sir. I will go, but I think I'd rather find someone to make love with." He smiled politely, and left in a cloud of flimsy white fabric, intending to do just that, and not excluding the house-elves as a possibility.
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Re: Vote: Ravenclaw
Date: 2010-02-10 01:00 pm (UTC)Jherek felt somewhat offended at being told to go- he'd been trying his best to be helpful, and, he'd thought he'd earned a few questions. Jherek was never impolite, however (or at least, never intentionally so), as rude behavior would have reflected badly on his legendary good taste. He stood and replied, "I offer my deepest apologies if I have inconvenienced you, sir. I will go, but I think I'd rather find someone to make love with." He smiled politely, and left in a cloud of flimsy white fabric, intending to do just that, and not excluding the house-elves as a possibility.