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[fuckyousoleil]

[The mess hall is much like it is any other Friday afternoon. On this particular hot summer's day, it even seems like there's a little ice cream bar set up, with all sorts of different (sugar free, unfortunately) types of ice cream out as well as bowls, cherries, sprinkles - any sort of topping you can think of.

Right next to the ice cream bar,

Comments

[bluetilator]

[noticing you]

You are somehow related to Euphemia.

[ascendthethorns]

You can communicate with her?

[bluetilator]

Her feelings are obvious enough. ZEX communicates with her but her thoughts are not surprising.

[ascendthethorns]

[regretting thissssss]

I see.

[bluetilator]

It is my job to take care of her.

[ascendthethorns]

The one assigned to you by Sayre?

[bluetilator]

Yes. This duty is the only thing that keeps me from going mad with frustration.

[ascendthethorns]

And if you were to go mad?

[bluetilator]

Then I would destroy everything in my path.

[ascendthethorns]

Then you would be conceding to Sayre.

[bluetilator]

I will not be defeated by her camp.

[ascendthethorns]

Good. Then I trust you won't be rampaging either.

[bluetilator]

I avoid temptation to do so.

[ascendthethorns]

... as you say.

[my sister made friends with violent king-god... ;o;]

[bluetilator]

[the best kind of friend a girl could have]