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[lisped]

It ith a thame Thir Perthival and Thir Galahad are quethting for the Grail. It feelth lonely without them. I thuppothe I thall occupy mythelf by grooming Bawabawa. He got awfully duthty after our latht ride. Thir Dogonet and the dragon thould be able to keep the Green Knight at bay before I rethume my potht

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[theotokos]

[ooc; OH, MY GOD. That is made of GOD AND WIN]

Oh, you poor thing! Will you be alright?

[lisped]

I am perfectly alright, your Highneth.

Might I enquire ath to your health? Hith Highneth, Arthur, hath been curiouth but preoccupied with the ithueth at hand and hath not yet had the time to athk you himthelf. I trutht all ith well?

[theotokos]

You precious dears have enough burden on your shoulders. Please take care of yourselves.

What a good son he is -- I am tired, but all is well.

[lisped]

Of courthe we thall, your highneth.

That ith good newth indeed. May you retht well for now, we thall not let anything happen.