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[give_u_sunburn]

[After discussing the outcome of the chess match with Kurt's mirror, Ryohei has decided that there is something wrong here. He's given it a lot of thought.

Tonight and throughout the weekend, he goes around the mirrorside carefully scrawling the following message backwards on the mirrors:]

Help me.

[ooc: Mirrors and real things are all welcome

Comments

And one for this side~

[hastobescience]

[ Meanwhile a Bhamba much saner and calmer than the one whose event recently changed the mansion spots the message... and its writer. ]

Is there anything I can do?

yayyy~

[give_u_sunburn]

[Ryohei looks over at him. He pauses, then decides to go ahead and ask.]

How do you feel about the Queen?

[hastobescience]

[ Gosh, how to answer that? ]

She is not without her faults, as I'm sure none of us are, but I believe she is a very generous person and I'm thankful for the tasks and opportunities she provides.

[give_u_sunburn]

Even if she'll unmake you when the other you leaves?

[hastobescience]

[ Bhamba lowers his head and pauses. When he looks up he sounds a good deal less cheerful than before. ]

That is part of the contract.

[give_u_sunburn]

It's not a contract if we didn't agree to it.

[hastobescience]

[ He sighs. ]

Every line of work has its drawbacks.

[ But that's not the real point now, is it? ]

...You said you needed help.

[give_u_sunburn]

I can't ask people who are happy with the Queen.

[hastobescience]

Why not?

[give_u_sunburn]

....Because it would be a bad idea.

It's nice of you to offer, though.

[hastobescience]

If that is the case...

[ Bhamba won't press for more information. The opinions and privacy of other people are to be respected, after all. ]

I hope you find the help you are looking for.

[give_u_sunburn]

Thanks. I extremely hope so too.