...Wasn't one day of this enough? I'd think you people have better things to do than flood this city. Go back where you came from already. And stay there this time.
You should know this by now, but stay out of the Opera Abandoned unless you're given permission to enter by either Rue, Cain, or myself. And keep your festivities outside, where they
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[[She jumps a bit as he suddenly goes into a panic. What's with him? He knows that they don't come off.]]
F-Fakir--! Stoppit! Nothing works on it! We just loosen it! Did you hit your head or something?!
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Loosened it? How? Tell me how to loosen the damn thing! Then I can find something to cut it with.
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[[Paaaaaauuuuuuuse.]]
...Are you feeling okay?
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He'd really just try to rip the thing off with his bare hands if he wasn't worried that it would harm her in the process. ]
Just tell me how to, dammit! Tugging on the damn thing isn't doing anything to loosen it.
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...You really don't know how to--?
[[Maybe the collar got too tight and he's not getting enough air or something. He needs help and fast.]]
W-We have to...umm...y-y'know, r-remember when we...? Er...
[[She begins to make awkward gestures with her hands.]]
...You really don't remember any of the times we...? To loosen our collars...? I-I mean, we just...we have to...
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Just spit it out already!
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...There was no WAY that he heard that right.
His mouth opened and closed a few times before any coherent words could leak out. ]
You---What--you...! That---who's teaching you that!? Do you even know what you're saying, idiot!?
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You're saying that the collars choke you if you don't---what the hell is THAT!?
And I didn't forget---dammit. I'm not the Fakir that you know!
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[[Just...staring at him.]]
...D-Do you need collar help right now or something? If you don't even remember, it must be really painful...
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[ He pulls the neckline of his shirt down to make that crystal clear.
Then his eyes settle on her 'collar' again, glaring at the ribbon as though he could set fire to it with his hateful gaze alone. ]
...And I'm going to damn well find a way to get that thing off of you!
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I...Will I become a duck once you take mine off, too?
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He can't let her go back to an island that...
He doesn't even want to think about it!
Taking her shoulders in his grip, he gives her one firm shake before looking her straight in the eyes. ]
Listen to me, dammit! I never had one to begin with! And I'm not letting you... I'm not letting that--I'll find a way to get it off before you leave from here.
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...He doesn't remember ever being with her or anything like that?]]
...Th-The time in...the kitchen? Or the barre...the desk...Halloween...
...You don't remember any of it?
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