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[velvet_zealot]

It's a shame about those guards, don't you think?

[ Yazoo's voice as it filters through and onto the network is less of a drawl than usual, harboring more enthusiasm than not... but very little sympathy.

Bellatrix's voice is also devoid of sympathy, but is full of disappointment. ]

The real shame is that they weren't harder to kill. It was

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[ voice ]

[bloodyripples]

Such sloppy work.

You've left witnesses.

[Also, Bella, Ophelia is disappoint. You spilled blood and never even asked her if she wanted to join in!]

[ voice ]

[velvet_zealot]

It's less fun if there aren't any spectators.

[ voice ]

[bloodyripples]

I didn't say spectators. Let them watch, but letting them go is only asking for unnecessary bothers.

[ voice ]

[velvet_zealot]

They're only a bother if they pose a threat. And none of them do.

[ladyofthesouth]

It's good to hear you're out and making new friends, Yazoo.

[ Voice ]

[velvet_zealot]

Friends...? That's being a bit... generous.

[ Voice ]

[ladyofthesouth]

Hmm... acquaintances then. Although perhaps they could be potential friends for you, dear?

[She's teasing, Yazoo. You don't get any friends.]

[ Voice ]

[velvet_zealot]

Luciela.

[ Yazoo clicks his tongue with disapproval. ]

They're nothing more... than a means to an end. Mother would have no use for them, you see?

Of course, there are exceptions.

[ Ah, the ever impertinent Remnants. ]

Yourself, for example. And Riful, too. Not that I would go so far as to call either of you friends, but you're... comrades.

Or something like that, anyway.

[ For now. ]