Date: 2006-12-03 02:09 am (UTC)
Ishamael glared at her and took a sip of his wine. His voice was acerbic.

"I, who was once the prince of the entire world, am sitting in a small house wearing a bed sheet without anyone but books to assuage my loneliness. I gave you better than that. I am plumbing the depths of pathetic."
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