InsaneJournal

[Quadraginta quinque]
No greetings, no formalities, no 'hello again, how are you, when will we next be going at each others' throats again?' No. Just a simple acknowledgement over an abstract communication network - one that says 'I know you are here' with a coy smile and a nod that almost goes by unnoticed.

After all, double-edged swords did not tend to talk much. And when he did decide to say something, it was only fair that he communicate in a language they could both understand.


Can you compose an ode to solitude, if it is meant to be heard by someone else?