Regina, I consider us all lucky the city has women of your kind. Renly, I hope you have not become fodder for the wolves. That would be a rather unpleasant end.

Angeal, you and I are having a drink tonight. Ada, I believe you are yet to practise disarming.

Stark. Welcome back. Don't let it happen again.

Am I the only one noting how absurdly quick all these wolves are growing? Strife's is runty in comparison to the rest. That doesn't bode well. Probably means it's going to end up the biggest of the lot. Strife, remind me to keep on your good side ( Read more... )

[There's a soft, silken chuckle over the communicator, definitely female and definitely a very lovely voice.]

She'd have loved this...

Lady Brienne, how are you?

Angeal, are you feeling any better?

Mello. I am not - whipped, ser.