

Doryan: Sharkey, have you seen Voignus's sunglasses - oh.



Sharkey: Heeeeeyyyyyy, Doryan! Feels like months since the last time I saw you, how you been?



Doryan: It's been 5 hours. Hitting the charr-nip again, are we?



Sharkey: Nah, nah! I've been clean for over a year, I swear. Just settling into the lifestyle of a big-time rock star!



Doryan: A rock star. You? Since when?



Sharkey: Well, don't you remember that big concert I played at the Gilded Hollow a couple of weeks back? Everyone's talking about it!



Doryan: I don't remember, but you're right that everyone's talking about it. You set up a portal, and played one note for a solid hour straight. It was noteworthy because you demonstrated that the Exalted indeed have a formal system for filing noise complaints.



Sharkey: It was experimental! I'm an incredible musician, of numerous instruments and with a lovely singing voice. I'm a band all my own! Remember that time in Lion's Arch, near the Western Ward? I totally upstaged those posers!



Doryan: Well, I suppose that's true, in a literal sense. In that you were upstage of them, for approximately 5 seconds before they pulled you off the stage so hard you were flung halfway to the Commodore's Quarter.



Sharkey: Oh yeah! Good thing that minstrel was there to break my fall. That guy's a class act!



Doryan: Not for 6-8 more weeks, he ain't.



Sharkey: Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. I have a lot of fans in Lion's Arch, I'll have you know! Half of those revelers are singing MY songs right now!



Doryan: Would that be from before or after you singed your tail because you were playing too close to their bonfire?



Sharkey: Both, and I'm getting a little sick of these critiques! You can't deny the power of my music after that stunning performance in the Verdant Brink!



Doryan: Well, I'll give you that much. You and those frogs could really play the lute.



Sharkey: That's right!



Doryan: You played that lute so well, in fact, you drew 2 mordrem squads, a tribe of hostile Itzel, and a Vinetooth to our base. And where is that lute playing frog now?



Sharkey: ...in the belly of a Vinetooth?



Doryan: In the belly of a Vinetooth. Now give me that silly guitar, you're supposed to be doing training exercises with Voignus!



Sharkey: Aww, he's never gonna notice missing a training session or five! I have a career to pursue!



Doryan: He's blind, not dumb, you idiot. Believe you me, he'll know.



Sharkey: Well, what do you know?



Voignus: Hey.



Sharkey: Hey Voignus. Now anyways, I think you're missing the bigger picture here, Doryan, and that bigger picture is entirely composed of meeeEEEYEEEEEHEEEHI Voignus!



Voignus: Hi. You seen my glasses?



Sharkey: Ummm no of course not?



Voignus: Doryan, is he wearing my glasses right now?



Doryan: He's wearing your glasses right now.



Sharkey: TRAITOR!



Doryan: He's figuring that he's a rock star.



Voignus: Hmm, I certainly have heard of those before as a thing that exist in Tyria.



Sharkey: That's right!



Voignus: I've also heard of the babe.



Sharkey: What babe?



Doryan: No.



Voignus: The babe with the power.



Sharkey: What power?



Doryan: NO.



Voignus: The power of voodoo.



Sharkey: Who do?



Voignus: You do.



Doryan: STOP.



Sharkey: Do what?



Voignus: Remind me of the babe.



Doryan: SKIP IT!



Voignus: Fine, fine. Dance magic, DANCE!



Sharkey: Wait that's not the next lineYEEEYEEEGHGHHGHHHGHGHKK



Doryan: An electrifying performance, Voignus.



Voignus: Indeed. I'll be taking those glasses back now - looks like Sharkey's missing training again today. Should still be alive though.



Sharkey: *cough*



Voignus: That's the spirit. I'm gonna get some tacos.



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Doryan: Sharkey, your tail's on fire again.



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Tally-ho!



Initially there wasn't a cute story due to rockin' out in Bloodstone Fen, but as I gathered more shots I found some inspiration.



Happy content patch, all!



