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[pirata_bello]

Oi, oi, now this is what I'm talking about! This place certainly has changed a lot in the time I was gone. Oh, the nostalgia. The grand old memories. That stagnant air. Those filth clogged waterways. The faint atmosphere of desolation hanging in the atmosphere. Really, this place hasn't changed at all

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[cunningness]

You're such an optimist.

[cunningness]

Any. I've got a good bit of free time. Except for tomorrow. There's a masquerade, you know.

[pirata_bello]

Oh? Really, now? Where might this be?

[cunningness]

[insert location, directions, etc.]

Are you going, by chance?

[pirata_bello]

I certainly am, now! You'll never see through my clever guise!

[cunningness]

I'll be looking anyway.

[pirata_bello]

It shall be quite a contest, then. We'll see who knows who, first.

[cunningness]

Deal.

Just so you know, I hardly ever lose.

[pirata_bello]

Ah, you see? We already have so much in common!

[cunningness]

Good. ♥