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[ SO, WE RETURN TO CELESTE THIS AFTERNOON, VICTORIOUS. One of us is drunk and the other is escorting him, as has become increasingly common. Or stalking him, whatever. Details, details.
To the shared secret hall to our rooms ]
To the shared secret hall to our rooms ]
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Your mind-rape seal is ready and functioning. With any fucking luck, there won't be cause to use it, and that asshole was just blowing steam.
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Their little girl, Knives? She threatened to come shank me, so I doubt it. She wants to kill me for some reason.
[A slight shrug, and a pained hiss through his teeth- Right, injury, don't shrug and make it sting.]
What sort of idiot announces they're planning to surprise attack you? Twice? Probably the same sort that thinks they can just threaten me and I'll roll over and play dead because of a little mindfucking.
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If they want to solo us, they've got a surprise coming- We should let Shell know. Just because we can't tell everyone and be believed doesn't mean we can't get it out, right?
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