I know of fame. I'm quite the name in my own world; a writer of many of the greatest ballads, and a popular choice to entertain at royal affairs. But the adoration of the masses pales in comparison to a genuine word from a true friend.
Listen, it's either you or the bloke that wouldn't stop following me around Maurtia Falls the other day. I think he might be friend material, but then again he might've been waiting for the opportune moment to stab me and steal my lute. Hard to tell in that place. But, if you think he'd make a better friend...
Well, it was a close match between the two of you. I mean, what's a few stab wounds between friends? But ultimately you seem the more creative, and understanding of my plight.
I've been told that in the past, but it's amazing how quickly one can turn when they get a knife in their grasp. So it's settled, you're a true friend! Therefore your words have weight far beyond that of a stranger's.
I suppose I'll allow you to return to that drudgery, but you simply must contact me later. I require consistent entertainment. Oh! And we must later arrnage for our silent creative encounter.
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I'd say one meet and a textual conversation is grounds for close friend status.
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But, if you think he'd make a better friend...
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But ultimately you seem the more creative, and understanding of my plight.
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So it's settled, you're a true friend! Therefore your words have weight far beyond that of a stranger's.
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Is there anything else of immediate importance to note? Or am I free to get back to work?
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