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[alluring_deceit]

The weird hair that's been floating around killed the guy downstairs who owns the tea shop. Apparently he tripped over a piece and busted his face on the pavement. He had that one disease where bones are brittle and break very easily. Deliciously hilarious. Except, now he's dead, which means no more free tea. D: <-- That is my sad face. I'll be

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[Private to Elena]

[hybrid_anomaly]

It appears that our dear Mistress 9 doesn't want it. So, I suppose it's safe to assume that we can do whatever we like with it.

As long as I get cake.

[Private to Vergil]

[alluring_deceit]

I shiver at the thought.

The thing I'm snacking on now is a chocolate chunk cookie cake with a layer of vanilla ice cream in the middle. Will that do?