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[itcameup]

[There's a severely irritated man in full on plate armor bitching up a storm somewhere in the middle of camp. He'd have a megaphone if his medieval brain had any idea what a megaphone was.]

Andraste's righteous chestrack, fine.Alright, I likely don't want to do this any more than you lot, but considering I've to brave the mutant sea life with no

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[bluetilator]

Mutant sea life? Are you referring to my mistress Marcy?

[itcameup]

...It has a name?

[bluetilator]

She has a name and would prefer it be respected.

[itcameup]

[Woah there, okay, crazy lady, understood.]

Er, right, Marcy it is... Apologies.

[bluetilator]

Stay away from the tentacle monster if you wish to retain your chastity. She does not play well with foolish lower beings.

[itcameup]

My wh-- Maker, alright, sure. Noted. I'll keep my lower being self out of ...her way. We'll all retain our comfort zones and she and you can feel free to continue your higher frolicking free from foolishness. Everyone's happy.

[bluetilator]

That is acceptable.

[itcameup]

Right. Good talk.