un: tigerpoet

[tigerpoet]

I think by an Earth calendar, today would be Father's Day.

To the other parents who are here... do you miss your children? Even if you wouldn't want them here.

I miss mine.

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[tigerpoet]

Thank you?

[Are you alright, sir...]

[greenbriar]

What for?

[ Perfectly fine over here. Not at all jealous of people with hands-on parents, no sir. ]

[tigerpoet]

That is supposed to be a compliment, isn't it?

[greenbriar]

You may take it however you want.

[tigerpoet]

A compliment, then.

[greenbriar]

[ ...stubborn. He frowns at the device on his arm for a moment, but he did say what he said.

He sounds much less testy when he replies. ]

As you wish.

[tigerpoet]

What holidays do they celebrate where you're from?

[A safer way to continue the conversation than asking about family.]

[greenbriar]

[ Holidays? Well-- ]

Crownings. Oath swearings.

Occasional executions.

I suppose a particularly exciting revel may feature all three.

[tigerpoet]

I'm not sure if I'd consider an execution to be a holiday...

[greenbriar]

And why is that?

[tigerpoet]

Holidays are usually more celebratory. I suppose, if you really didn't like the person being executed...

[greenbriar]

[ He does not say anything for a few moments. When he does speak, finally, it is with a more serious tone. ]

Perhaps your home is less cavalier with bloodshed than mine.

[tigerpoet]

It sounds that way. Executions aren't public things anymore, for starters.

[greenbriar]

[ Unseen, at the other end of the line, his eyebrows raise. ]

Then what is the point?

[tigerpoet]

Punishment for people who commit the worst crimes...? Some countries don't have executions at all anymore.

[greenbriar]

Murder is hardly the best way to punish. Only a dullard would choose it.

[tigerpoet]

It does serve the purpose of making sure they can't do that anymore.