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[oldoldghost]

[Brigitta appears in a fairly towering temper, knife held openly in her hand and a general “-_-“ expression flashing on her face] A savage, how dare they, I am no more a savage then they are!

[She starts to pace, tossing her knife in her hand and glaring at the astral sky, she’s obviously rather insulted] The idiots, how dare they.

[Growl and

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[oldoldghost]

[Glare] How am I acting like a savage may I ask? [Yes, because the knife tossing is obviously what everybody does Brigitta...]

[oldoldghost]

[She stares at him for a moment and then her knife disappears up her sleeve] I have seen modern people pace.

[onedrous]

Savage enough you are stirred to complain aloud to no one.

[oldoldghost]

[Still pacing] Most people will talk to themselves at least once.

[onedrous]

[It occurs to him vaguely that this is funny, considering who he is, but twins are never funny.]

For lack of self-control, we believe that is the case.

[oldoldghost]

[She glances at him] Humans are not very controlled, most of us are equal in that.