It's a very average day at the Mansion, and Maledisant is bored. She's wandering the halls, looking for someone who might entertain her, but what she finds is far more entertaining than an unsuspecting Mansion resident
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Cyrano has only read the first poem (he would find a pastiche of Shakespeare lovely, were it not an admission of his rival could yet again be the bedamned Warden, but he doesn't need to get that far to know who's poetry this is and the typist doesn't want him to know yet anyway).
He opts to immediately take the sheets down, intending to return them to their rightful owner.
Of course, he could be stopped, but be warned: he's fuming.
He takes the slap and in response, yanks the sheets off the board.
"Reason and justice give me the right," he replies. "And if you see neither of them on my side, I suggest you educate yourself on matters of morals and ethics, my lady."
With that, he'll bow, and turn to make an exit.
Permission to assume this is the last of the interactions on this post, and he's taken the poems away?
Maledisant considers following him and complaining, but decides the more dignified thing to do would be to toss her head and flounce off in the other direction.
He opts to immediately take the sheets down, intending to return them to their rightful owner.
Of course, he could be stopped, but be warned: he's fuming.
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Which is why she appears behind him, looking very, very cross.
"What exactly do you think you're doing?"
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He proceeds to unpin the poems.
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"What do you think gives you the right?"
You are RUINING HER FUN, Cyrano.
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"Reason and justice give me the right," he replies. "And if you see neither of them on my side, I suggest you educate yourself on matters of morals and ethics, my lady."
With that, he'll bow, and turn to make an exit.
Permission to assume this is the last of the interactions on this post, and he's taken the poems away?
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Permission granted!
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