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[cooked_prewett]

So

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[toerag]

Your brother is a moron, that's what.

[cooked_prewett]

I already knew that, but what's he done to make you think so?

[toerag]

Ask him, why don't you?

[cooked_prewett]

He won't talk to me.

[benwick]

Unbuttered white bread? How barbaric!

[cooked_prewett]

It's not just barbaric, it's bordering on satanic!

[miss_vance]

Perhaps, Little Prewett, your brother finally came to the realization that the people of this castle really aren't what they seem to be. In the end you are left all alone. Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken, eh?

[cooked_prewett]

That's a thought. Can I wipe his memory of that realization so he'll talk to me?

[miss_vance]

No! It's much too dangerous!

You can try I suppose. Though I think the best medicine is just giving him some time until he is ready to talk....

[cooked_prewett]

Well, I've been doing that!

Do you think there's any way to make the time required shorter? Like a good kick.