[It's not quite a Christmas message from the Queen... but all the same, there's Elizabeth, sitting at her desk, look exceedingly tired. It might be a festive season but she's got far too much on her mind. Still, she's a woman whose dealt with far worse, faced war and persecution and her own execution -- what is a few family problems
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...That was your mom?
[She doesn't talk about others much anyway, so she doesn't think she needs to point out that she'll keep her mouth shut.]
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That sucks. [She shrugs minutely.]
Uh, also, thanks for the earrings.
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Does it? [she's not in the best mood, and she doesn't have the will to pretend it.]
You're welcome, I hope you get some use out of them.
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[She shrugs.]
I'll try to wear 'em where you can see one day. Even if they're way too expensive.
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[Her temper isn't taking any of this well. Everything is irritating her. She took a deep breath.] That was... wrong of me, you cannot know how this is. [Since it had been made very clear to her that executions weren't a done thing any more, let alone of family members.]
Hardly.
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But I can be pretty damn sure it's hard. ...If you need to talk, you can come by the Roadhouse.
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[she'd always lived in hers, it was the only safe place she knew.]
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