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[blind_judgment]

Hello.

Er. *blushes somewhat*

I'm J-- N-- ....Justitia. From Marianstat. That's all.

Typist: Not QUITE all. Justitia, from The Beggar Queen, third in the now-so-trendy Westmark trilogy.

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[silent_lark]

*smiles and curtsies* Welcome, Monsieur Justitia! Such an interesting name, as I do hope you don't mind my mentioning. I am Cosette Pontmercy, which is not nearly so charming-- it's Euphrasie, really, but everyone says Cosette. Oh, but welcome, monsieur, and I do hope you enjoy it here!

Typist: Ahhh! ♥

[blind_judgment]

*blushes a bit, and attempts an awkward bow-sort-of-thing* Oh, well, it's a code name, really. My real name isn't Justitia, it's - ah - ...... *hasn't said it, hasn't heard it even, for such a long time* It's Niko. ...I think I'd rather be called Justitia, though.

*changing the subject, just the teensiest bit obviously* Cosette, though - that's a pretty name. It's certainly quite charming! ...*blushes*

[silent_lark]

Oh, but Niko's a terribly handsome name as well. And a codename! How thrilling, whatever is it for? Oh... unless you aren't allowed to say. I suppose the purpose of having a codename would be secrecy, now, wouldn't it. I shall call you M. Justitia, of course, since you prefer.

*smiles* Why, thank you! I always thought it a little bit childish, but Marius likes it best, and so I do, as well. *because that totally makes sense!*

[blind_judgment]

*blushes* *must find a synonym for that* It isn't, really - a handsome name, I mean. It's just a - a name, name. But, oh, it doesn't matter here and now, I suppose. After all... ...well, I suppose I'm - dead, after all, and the war and everything is over now anyway, so I... don't suppose it matters much anymore. Now I'm dead and all. ...

[moderatelymad]

Hello there.

[blind_judgment]

*squeaks!*

....Hello!

[queen_oracle]

Typist: Niko Justitia? Ahhhhhhhhh! *hides under her rock and is so not ever coming out ever omg*

Justitia! *grins amiably and holds out her hands* How're you?

[blind_judgment]

Typist: *prods under rock with convenient glass twig* He was only a mingly little wisp in my mind until I read your stories, you know, little pansymouse. ;)

*smiles, and rather awkwardly takes one of her hands in a clumsy sort of quick shake* H'lo. I'm good! You?

[queen_oracle]

Typist: *squeals and tries to press back* Augh, no twiggies! You're taking a very bad characterisation, then!

*shakes it firmly* I'm good, good, too.

[blind_judgment]

Typist: Does it help at all that I'm really just drawing bits and pieces from it, and adjusting most of them, at that?

*lopsided grin* Good! How's - where'd you two go? Napolita?

Typist again: AUGH DIDN'T HAPPEN.

[russet_goddess]

You.

[blind_judgment]

*warily - definitely best to be wary around Zara* Me.

[russet_goddess]

*oh, yes. my, yes*

*finally* Good.

Typist: ...Hi you've been accepted. Congratulations. :D

[blind_judgment]

...*faint, relieved smile*

[derothling]

*tackles* *doesn't quite squee, but very very grinny* *salutes* Justitia! Hello again!

[blind_judgment]

*laughs, and cracks out a quick salute back* Hello, indeed!