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[judgenotlest]

*ITP there is an Angel of Death and a demon clown*

Belial, I request that you refrain from touching me...

...And unhand that shrubbery this instant.

((belated intro post for Uriel, so there may be slowness. Hatter will also be around. ETA: Out for the night! Will pick up later Back!))

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[andcontrarywise]

The plant, Lord Uriel, is far more inclined to touch you than oneself - one only thought to help since it's apparent that the distraction is no aid for your memory.

[judgenotlest]

...Hatter, then. Who exactly were you thinking to help, the plant or myself?

[andcontrarywise]

*ripping said shrub up a little further*

One wonders.

[judgenotlest]

*):*

That is entirely unnecessary. Put it down.

[andcontrarywise]

But the high Angel of Death has made it clear as crystal that he did not care for its attentions.

[judgenotlest]

It's your attentions I objected to, as you are aware.

[andcontrarywise]

Oh, and is that so.

*twisting the shrub back a bit, cracking some of the branches*

[judgenotlest]

You will cease, Hatter. I have corrected myself.

[andcontrarywise]

*pauses a moment*

It is only a plant.

--One wonders if they are prone to resurrection here as well?

[judgenotlest]

You have made your point.

[andcontrarywise]

It is the nature of a point to crave a bit of blood, is it not?

[judgenotlest]

That may depend upon the nature of the point. And I wouldn't think a plant would bleed in a way that you find particularly satisfying.

[andcontrarywise]

But that too should depend on a number of things.

[judgenotlest]

We agreed to try to be diplomatic, did we not? My slip was unintentional. I had not meant to offend you.

[andcontrarywise]

Does one hear an apology? It's not entirely clear...

[judgenotlest]

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