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...spare me the theatrics. Dismissed - indefinitely. Such anger, such anger, do hush now, hmmmm ~ ? Don't break the hands, nor strike the bone, nor crush the ailing, nor let it infect - amputate.
Joshua, perpetually la~cking. Tisk, now. Tisk. Don't make him scream-kill-want-bleed him slowly. Madonna, you would have wept for a charge? At ease, my love, my precious love, my darling: have one anew. Fleas on the house, market and personal volition respectively.
Mmmm, such pain in the head and a drill of the iron, a drill in the temples, a drill and a trill and - shan't someone do please provide me with an adequate concoction...?
private to Kyouya and Brocklerhurst // the little doves of woe and finance
...gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen. As always, your incompetence is a distressing reflection of the indeed sad times we encounter. Blessed be your fortunes for the light of my interventions, then? Oh, come now, let's fo~cus.
Mister Brocklehurst, it will be your charge to present our... enticing construction project as the endearing little tryst we all know it to be, but of whose inexistent honourable intentions our fair citizens shall need to be convinced. To be exceedingly frank, there will be a charity ball that will accommodate substantial donations - do see to it, Mister Ootori - and you shall be responsible for ensuring that these donations not only exist, but abound. Whatever schematics and visions you will have to create as adequate surroundings for this charming ideal? Are none of my concern.
Mister Ootori, further finances will be required. See to it.
Mmm, we always find ourselves in the company of such excruciating idiots - my, my, the head~ache - make use of them, hmmm ~ ♥ ~ ?