Oftentimes I do believe that life made an egregious error and gave me birth at the jolly old age of twenty. So that, on my upcoming twelfth birthday, I shall not be turning 12 but rather, 32. How very droll, Life. I am not unappreciative of what I have been given, rather I cherish the things with which I have been endowed. I do find, however,
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Would you like me to enact this ritual?
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I agree too. About LC. All the girls want to talk about is makeup and boys. They ask me a bout you a lot!
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Lady Delilah put makeup on me! I looked exquisite!
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I'm sure it's quite a relief for London College to have someone like you there. I don't remember private schools being quite so... uncivilised, back in France. It must be the English... thank the gods you're Irish!
Ah, the Lady Lydia. A blessing to us all! I have no doubt you shall indeed create such brilliant memories.
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I thank the gods everyday that I am Irish!
I have many a wonderful thing up my sleeves!
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I reckon! It's a damn good accent.
I'll just bet you do, man. Your heavily-armoured sleeves, of course!
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It does tend to get me unwarranted attention... I have no doubt that yours does as well. And it's probably less unappreciated.
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Ah, what a fortunate knight you are, Sir Dylan, to have won the heart of the fairest Lady in all the land!
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I am aware of the sempiternal state of my fortuity.
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Whoa, major points to you. Even I don't know what "sempiternal" means...
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It means 'eternal'. But it's showier.
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Hey, I don't s'pose anyone took pictures of Miss Fairchild on their phone? You could make some money off of that...
And a crack of thunder shall hail the anniversary of the birth of the molten Metal maiden all and sundry speak of in whispered tones, and her name is Lady Lydia...
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You're fired, Tamm.
Oooh, I like that!
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Do I get to be re-hired now?
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