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[greatmendontdie]

Mhm. There seems to be so much that needs to be worked out. Dreadful state of affairs. Nonetheless, I am quite confident it can all be remedied in some manner. I maintain some sense of optimism in regards to family, which I believe is generally well-founded despite some of the present's more shocking developments--despite some shocking familial

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[mademestranger]

What?

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[greatmendontdie]

Son~

[mademestranger]

You're not serious. About her.

[greatmendontdie]

About your mother?

[mademestranger]

I do not have a mother.

[greatmendontdie]

Well I didn't have you alone, son~

[mademestranger]

Clytemnestra has no place in this family.

[greatmendontdie]

That's a terrible thing to say. You'll apologized to your mother.

[mademestranger]

But accurate nevertheless. And I have no mother.

[greatmendontdie]

Don't be ridiculous, son. You'll ruin the holidays.

[mademestranger]

I'm certainly not going to miss holidays I have never celebrated.

[greatmendontdie]

Oh, show some spirit.

[mademestranger]

Bring your wife anywhere near me and you'll have a full demonstration.

[greatmendontdie]

Orestes.

dgsfghdfh he's pissed dhdjgjgj

[mademestranger]

The use of my given name as a reprimand may work on Electra, but it doesn't work on me. I am your son, and for that you may have my respect, but I killed her for a reason and--and--paid the price for it.

Do not expect me to kneel at the sound of a King's name while you effectively spit on everything we did in your honour.

You're lucky he's in the 1950s? There's no hitting kids in the 50s.

[greatmendontdie]

Orestes, you do not talk to your father that way.