[ he takes a minute to get to it, because he always does. lazy. but it's fine. he'll open it and then just leave it open for her to wander in on her own. Frumpkin is busying himself knocking things off the desk onto the ground for NO reason. ]
I threw a bunch of things at people in trial, I'm sure that won me many favors.
[ sighing out. ]
I suppose it works. I mean, I came up on both lists of clothes, I can use both hands equally, and I had a slightly used razor and no one even blinked twice.
...The last time I tried to kill someone, I was wearing a sparkly evening gown. If I can do that for a murder, there are no limits to what someone may be capable of.
[it's sort of funny, so she'll tell it with a slight smile.]
I spent so long trying to defend myself against the Saint of Duty before I realized I needed to actively kill him instead. But when I tried to do it using soup I made from my own bones, God was present and put a stop to my attempt.
[...] My...lyctoral sister, Ianthe, agreed to help me kill him. She managed to flatter the Saint of Patience into creating a diversion for me. The diversion happened to be a fancy dinner party, and I was forced to allow Ianthe to dress me for it.
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So. One innocent man dead!
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Yes, but he was an asshole.
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[ sighing out. ]
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I'm an asshole, but people are intimidated by me.
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[ sighing out. ]
I suppose it works. I mean, I came up on both lists of clothes, I can use both hands equally, and I had a slightly used razor and no one even blinked twice.
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[it's sort of funny, so she'll tell it with a slight smile.]
I spent so long trying to defend myself against the Saint of Duty before I realized I needed to actively kill him instead. But when I tried to do it using soup I made from my own bones, God was present and put a stop to my attempt.
[...] My...lyctoral sister, Ianthe, agreed to help me kill him. She managed to flatter the Saint of Patience into creating a diversion for me. The diversion happened to be a fancy dinner party, and I was forced to allow Ianthe to dress me for it.
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[ THE SOUP STORY IS AWFUL THOUGH. ]
I just can't really imagine it! There's a costume closet here though ...
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