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[curtainwizard]

Light is scribbling a letter to someone. For some reason, the ink is green. How strange. A few precisely-marked words leap off the page to a casual glance: "incoherent", "maudlin" and "incompetent" are high on the list.

[[OOC: private to chilichoc.]]

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[chilichoc]

You shouldn't be so rude to Vashti.

[curtainwizard]

Are you sure?

I'd have thought you'd have some words for her yourself.

[chilichoc]

I attribute any nastiness in her head to you. Nothing's proved me wrong yet.

[curtainwizard]

You think I have an interest in what they've been talking about? Don't flatter yourself.

[chilichoc]

*She smirks.* I came out of that discussion looking better than you.

[curtainwizard]

Is that what you think? It sounded to me as if we might end up with you telling me something you'd rather not.

[chilichoc]

Mm, but I hate you unreservedly when we're not in that room.

[curtainwizard]

Yes. When.

What do you plan to do about this, Mel?

[chilichoc]

...

Fight tooth and nail to keep the bitch from throwing me in there, for starters. But. Fucking muns.

I don't see you ready with a clever plan.

[curtainwizard]

Then you aren't looking. I plan on appealing to her politics.

[chilichoc]

Insofar as you're a misogynist bastard and she isn't?

[curtainwizard]

Insofar as what they keep talking about doing really isn't right, Mel. We both know that.

[chilichoc]

I did say that was the one thing we can agree on.

You know they won't able to resist.

[curtainwizard]

Well, that's the thing about this one - she's hamstrung by right and wrong. If she decides she doesn't want to put me in there? It won't happen.

Though she does keep raising that uncomfortable "not real" business.

[chilichoc]

You know how I feel about the reality question.

If we could cooperate for more than five seconds, even in these "meta" environments, we could do wonders for the rights of so-called fictional people.

[curtainwizard]

The question, then, becomes one of how emancipated I'd like the rest of you to be.