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[clockedoutearly]

Okay. 'M pretty sure Midgar hasn't got any castles. Doesn't look Wutian either. So either someone's been playin' at kidnappin' Turks or this another of those things.

I'm guessing th' latter. I could do without th' cold though.

Looks like I ain't gonna be comin' in to work today.

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[redpeacock]

... A castle, Reno?

[clockedoutearly]

Yeah. A castle. An' armor, which is a fuckin' pain.

[redpeacock]

Reno? In armor? Steel armor?

[clockedoutearly]

'D ask if there's any other kind, but I don't really feel like it, yo. So yeah. Me. In fuckin' plates of metal.

[redpeacock]

Excuse me while I pull back a little to laugh heartily at your expense :D

[clockedoutearly]

Fuck you too. 'Snot like I wanna be here.

[redpeacock]

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. So now you're playing knight to a prince?

[clockedoutearly]

Nah. Castle guard. Don't wanna be a knight. I'd haveta be all moral, then.

[redpeacock]

Hm. So what kind of perks do you have as one? It sounds... quite boring to be but a mere castle guard in what seems to be a story.

[clockedoutearly]

Well, it means people don't pay much attention t' me. Makes it easier t' pick up on th' local gossip.

[redpeacock]

Sounds like an answer very likely of a Turk.

[clockedoutearly]

Can't keep a good Turk down, yo. An' it might end up bein' useful.

[redpeacock]

Hm. Good point.

[clockedoutearly]

Been hearin' things about an arranged marriage.

[redpeacock]

Between a prince and a princess? Have you been time warped into some sort of medieval Planet?

[clockedoutearly]

What, th' castles and kings didn't already tell you that?