Beast Boy. A word. Now. No excuses.

I have said my peace to America. I expect there to be no repetitions from anyone else so mentally unstable; next time it will not be permitted to go that far.

[Private to Vexen]

You had better be safe. Stop ignoring me.

It appears there has been another spate of disappearances.

Vexen among them.

It seems it was too much to ask.

Should my presence be required, I will be in the forest. Training. There may be some yelling; for your own safety, I advise not coming to investigate.

[See Saix.

He looks like his icon.

He rolls his eyes as he turns away, and the video feed quits.]

I had not planned on consuming alcohol in large quantities again.

It seems the mansion has other ideas.

Take this as your warning, Beast Boy, and the replica, if you attempt a repeat of last time, I will ensure you regret it. The same goes for anyone else who may consider taking this opportunity to play childish pranks.

This mansion is in the nasty habit of interfering with our minds. Or our bodies. Although I won't claim it isn't an improvement for some of you.

Why is there a sandpit in the hall, and why is nowhere serving any meat?

And it smells strange.

If this place has undergone some changes they had best not be long term.

It seems that damaging the butterflies forces them to return to whatever form they originally held.

I don't suppose anyone has lost a grand piano?

Are events coming more frequently than they had been, or does it only appear that way?

Another event.

This mansion comes up with no end of torments and ways to deprive us of our dignity-

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