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[charientisms]

[When the feed pops on, Break looks anything but concerned at the state of things outside. He is immaculate, however--not a leaf to be found on him, so perhaps he simply has not been out and about? But then again

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[snapekillsedgar]

[Someone has a particularly nasty looking bruise on his cheek.]

So, what? You think you're safe because you just eat cake all the time?

[charientisms]

[Mm, lovely bruise there, Elly. He sticks a bite of cake into his mouth, looking thoughtful.]

It seems to have worked thus far, Mister Elliot~

[snapekillsedgar]

That diet's gonna kill you some day.

Don't you have something useful you could be doing?! You're a member of Pandora, aren't you?! Shouldn't you be out actually trying to help people?

[charientisms]

Ah, but my diet is not currently attempting to harm me. That seems far safer, wouldn't you agree? Your diet, on the other hand, appears to have left a rather nasty bruise!

[...Help people? What, really?]

I don't suppose that is what you are doing now?

[snapekillsedgar]

Just because you were lucky enough to be inside when this madness started!

[So, yes, really!]

So what if I am? It's my job! Isn't it yours too?!

[charientisms]

But tell me, Mister Elliot, have you seen anything sweet attempting to kill someone?

[He thinks not. He thinks he understands this world rather well by now.]

I am a member of Pandora, you are correct. Your grasp on the obvious is quite firm. However, it is not my job to protect the people of Somarium from their vegetables!

[snapekillsedgar]

.... No.

[Damnit.]

Fine, so what?! Even if it's not, you can still fight back! A lot of people are out there right now who can't, you know!

[charientisms]

[He is a little smug, yes. And he tilts his head, peering into the Dreamberry.]

Perhaps those people who cannot-- [And he stabs the fork neatly into his cake, spearing it--] should not remain "out there".

[He waves the cake-laden fork to emphasize what he means by "out there", namely anywhere but where he currently is.]

[snapekillsedgar]

They can't---!

[He cuts off, looking almost a little taken aback. This was absolutely not the kind of opinions he expected of a top operative of Pandora, much less from someone who had beaten him at swordsmanship so many times when he was a kid.]

-- You really don't care?

[charientisms]

[...Sigh. Stop making such a big deal out of this, Short Fuse Nightray.]

There is no reason to worry over something like this. The fruits and vegetables are hardly fatal, after all, and there are a number of people like yourself willing to assist those not quite intelligent enough to remain indoors in times like these.