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[to_sublimate]

ALADDIN, YOU FUCKING RETARD.

You lied that you were some kind of prince, then didn't bother to come back after they banished you?!

Jaffar, I may be your slave, but I have five words for your marriage proposal.

DIE.
IN.
A.
FUCKING.
FIRE.

[[ooc: Guess who's Princess Jasmine for the day?]]

Comments

[just_rosey]

My, I don't think you should talk like that.

[to_sublimate]

Why the hell not?

[just_rosey]

Because the children might hear you!

[to_sublimate]

They can shut their ears!

[just_rosey]

Perhaps you could give them a warning beforehand, dear? That would do a great deal of good. Then they could have their ears covered when you do go on in such a manner.

[to_sublimate]

............Tch. Fine.

[just_rosey]

Wonderful, that is very good of you.

[to_sublimate]

....Who are you?

[just_rosey]

Oh, please excuse my rudeness.
My name is Grace Hawkins. It is a pleasure to meet you, deary.