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[juxta_posing]

Well, isn’t that lovely - hundreds of souls packed all nice and neat in a sardine box of a City, the playthings of deities. Someone *does* have a sense of humor, don’t they

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[banditfox]

A particularly bad sense of humor.

[juxta_posing]

So it would seem when one is on the brunt end of the joke.

[banditfox]

So it would seem when one's seen enough of their curses.

[juxta_posing]

You speak like a curse aficionado.

[banditfox]

I speak like someone who's lived here more than a few weeks. That's all.

[juxta_posing]

Testy, testy. I suppose even deities are allowed to have their fun. But did you never consider doing something about it?

[banditfox]

Testy? You haven't seen my temper yet.

Of course various residents have made proposals. Nothing's come of them, yet. What would you suggest?

[juxta_posing]

Testy isn't the same as temper, but I'll consider myself forewarned that you're a good one to cook a hot dog over when angry.

Suggesting nothing! Merely inquisitive.

[banditfox]

Wrong demon.

[juxta_posing]

Hm?

[banditfox]

You seem the curious sort. Why not find the answer for yourself?

[juxta_posing]

Why not just admit that you're bored talking with me and/or don't know the answer instead of feigning mysteriousness?

[banditfox]

Ah, but did you ever consider that none of those assumptions are correct? That I'm playing my own game?

[juxta_posing]

It's not a very exciting one. Where is the intrigue?

[banditfox]

I never said that it was. To be honest, I'm not sure you're worth the effort yet.

[juxta_posing]

[Puck laughs.]

My, my, I'm flattered. But so far I have the impression that you're bluffing to cover the cracks in your poker face. I hope you'll make every attempt to change that, hm? I could use some intrigue.