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[applelimber]

"You got something to say too?"

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[twoswordjuniper]

Helen.

[She's not quite hesitant, though it did take her some time to turn her Forge on just now. Also, her voice is markedly missing that shade of obsessive crazy it had the last time they spoke.]

Are you all right?

[applelimber]

I am now. Seriously, this place really pushes it sometimes.

[twoswordjuniper]

Agreed. Whatever happened seems to have made a lot of people very unreasonable... myself not excepted.

[Well, it's kind of like an apology?]

[applelimber]

Heh. Apology accepted.

[She knows the truth, Deneve. It's okay. Come put your head against Helen's bosom.]

Let's just go home. You can tell me all about how you'll never let anyone take me from you.

[Is that a smirk in her voice? I do believe it is.]

[twoswordjuniper]

[She pretty much deserved that and she knows it. Doesn't stop her from sounding annoyed, though.]

Very funny.

[She also doesn't deny it.]

Heading home sounds good. The ruins have gotten boring.

[And hopefully Helen won't make her sleep on the couch. As it were.]

[applelimber]

Of course they're boring. I'm not there to make them interesting. [Or stir up trouble, which is just as likely.]

[twoswordjuniper]

Hm. True enough.

[You've won this round, Helen. But contrition won't last forever, so make good use of it while you've got it.]