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[iratefeathers]

For Yulia's sake--

Is this place inhabited by naught but fools and madmen? The Malnosso, loathesome as they are, gave us all a warning, however cryptic. We haven't been able to avoid or halt anything else our captors have thrown at us, so why should this be any different? Thus far you have all done your best to get yourselves killed or wounded or

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[feathergrace]

Dearest, I know you mean well, but honestly. Sometimes you can be so very coarse.

[iratefeathers]

Clearly they cannot handle simple logic by their own mindpower. Blunt truth is the only way to communicate with these people.

[feathergrace]

I was referring to binding me to the wall, but yes, you were rather rude to the public as well, dear heart.

[iratefeathers]

Oh, that? Hn. It is no less true than anything else I said.

You would enjoy it, regardless.

[feathergrace]

Dear me, perhaps I should be affronted. To say such things to a lady, really, you must have absolutely no manners.

[iratefeathers]

I seem to recall you enjoying what a ruffian I was in years past.

[feathergrace]

Crimson, are you attempting to play the Shame Game with me again? I assure, I can embarass you far more than you could embarass me.

[iratefeathers]

......

Perhaps I should quit while I have your relative silence.

[feathergrace]

Perhaps. Considering that I am not the one who is truly appreciative of the finer elements of..."binding," during certain activities.

[iratefeathers]

S-Susanne! Enough! Please!

[feathergrace]