timeline up to you!

[rhindon]

I suppose I ought to apologize. ( He's just a moment away from scowling outright. )

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post-LWW?

[practicality]

You suppose?

excellent.

[rhindon]

It isn't as simple as you make it out to be, Su. ( Sulking? The High King? Of course not. )

[practicality]

Seems as though you thought this through. [ except her tone suggests that no, no he didn't. ]

[rhindon]

When everyone bands together and points the finger of blame at you, it's only logical to apologize. ( Translation: no, you're right, he really hasn't.

A beat, then -- rather grudgingly -- ) How would you suggest I go about doing so?

[practicality]

You can probably start by sounding like someone your age. [ an odd suggestion to anyone listening - anyone who hasn't experienced narnia, that is. ]

[rhindon]

I do sound like someone my age. I sound too much like someone my age. That's the problem, isn't it? ( And he throws his hands up, giving up all pretense of apologetic behaviour. )

[practicality]

Brother-- [ and then she pauses. ] Peter. You're not the only one bothered by all of this, you know - but we are managing to cope with it, far better than you if I must be frank.

[rhindon]

No disrespect meant, but it's different for you lot. ( His arms cross over his chest, but his shoulders are squared. Defensive and offensive at the same time. ) I was High King.

[practicality]

I know. [ after all, she and her siblings often bowed to his wishes, despite their own thoughts on matters... well, most of the time anyway. ] But one would think that being a High King did not mean one would forget how to live with those of lesser ranks.