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[immortal_shot]

[There is a low, somewhat pensive mutter, hard to hear over the ambient noise in the background.]

I’ve seen chamberpots more advanced than these ‘Forges’. Ah, there’s a switch… about as ancient as I’d suppose.

[The voice gets stronger, revealing the calm, cultured tones of a man not much older than twenty.]

Right, then. I’m in need of assistance

Comments

[voice]

[piscestruth]

....Rabbity?

[voice]

[immortal_shot]

More hare, really.

[voice]

[piscestruth]

How rabbity - er, hare-y I suppose - do you mean, exactly?

[voice]

[immortal_shot]

[A tiny smirk in that voice.]

Oh the usual foot long ears and short fluffy tail, I suppose. Ah, but one mustn't forget the limbs that end in rather sharp claws. I'd not let her land a kick, either.

[voice]

[piscestruth]

If I see someone of that description, I'll be sure to tell you, Balthier-san.

[voice]

[immortal_shot]

Appreciated. Nameless though you be.

[voice]

[piscestruth]

[There's a small chuckle, both awkward and amused.]

Gods help me, what has this place done to my manners? Jyuushirou Ukitake - it's a pleasure to meet you.

[voice]

[immortal_shot]

Likewise. Manners aren't the only things this City will take, like as not.