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[mirka_fortuna]

Where am I? This is not the Empire! There are Terrans everywhere, and I cannot find any other Methuselah.

Don't..don't touch me, don't even dare to touch an Imperial from Ţara Methuseluth.

((ooc: cursed back to the state of mind she was in around the time of her Awakening..think 'Ion levels' of bratty and feeling superior to Terrans, plus

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[inyourbusiness]

Duchess...?

[mirka_fortuna]

Countess, not Duchess. Do I know you?

[inyourbusiness]

...ah. I'm sorry, Countess.

We've spoken a couple of times.

[mirka_fortuna]

That's all right. I'll inherit the title of Duchess one day in any case.

You will have to forgive me, but I seem to have forgotten.

[inyourbusiness]

That must be very exciting for you?

It's okay, I forgot you not too long ago myself, Countess. My name is Meryl Stryfe. Are you alright? You seem extremely distressed.

[mirka_fortuna]

Yes, quite~.

I am distressed. I am not supposed to be here and I find myself surrounded by some extremely rude Terrans. I wish to return to my home.