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[draggedtodeath]

This ... was unexpected.

Explanation?

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[lostafalseheart]

This should be delightful.

As others have given you explanation, I'll merely bid you welcome to the special hell, sweetheart.

My most sincere apologies for your arrival.

[draggedtodeath]

Why. Just. Why.

I wish for no welcome to hell.

Indeed.

[lostafalseheart]

Just being polite, darling. Though I can't say I blame you.

Your father will be well pleased, I imagine. And I've no wish to bother you further. Take care of yourself, then. And play nice. The girls here are vicious.

[draggedtodeath]

I am polite ... enough.

I can not imagine he will be. The last time we spoke was not on the best of terms.

He is here?

[lostafalseheart]

And enough is all the polite you need to be, as far as I'm concerned.

He is, sweetheart.

And he has spoken well of you to me, at least. If that is some small comfort.

[draggedtodeath]

Why would you be concerned?

You are lying.

[lostafalseheart]

I'm not concerned. Overly much.

And what reason would I have to lie to you?

[draggedtodeath]

Fine.

What reason do I have to trust you?

[lostafalseheart]

That is a fair enough question, sweetheart.

You have none. And I make no claim to be the most honest of individuals. But lying to you on this account offers me no benefit, quite frankly, and I bear no grudge against you.

[draggedtodeath]

This means nothing.

Who are you?

[lostafalseheart]

Also fair.

Ariadne of Crete, darling. Pleased to make your acquaintance.

And cue displeasure.

[draggedtodeath]

You had a sister once.

[lostafalseheart]

I did.

I had two, even. But I know to which one you refer.

[draggedtodeath]

Is she here?

[lostafalseheart]

She is.

Things are not the same here. I do not suspect that she will attempt to bother you, darling, should you not wish it.

[draggedtodeath]

Don't be stupid. The damage is done and I wound up dead.

Your sister is nothing but a common whore.