Excuse me?

[cix]

*tapfoot* We have a deadline to meet, Mistress Amy. A little thing called ten days. Do you remember? Thank Satan that no one left you in charge of Hell, or we'd have all gone to the angels by now. *impatient harumph*

Carver and I should go on strike. That'd teach you two whores a lesson.

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[ofthearth]

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