Mar 03, 2009 18:08
[Quick, clear and authoritive, even if it is roughened by urgency and anger.]
Lady Zelda, come to headquarters now.
I want that prancing fool hauled back here, and he'd best pray I don't catch him myself.
[A groan, probably a curse, is muffled in the background.]
Save your gods-be-damned strength, woman.
envy is a twot,
lechy elves,
wearing his lord commander face
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I got plen--Fuck.
[A hiss.]
Kay. Saving it.
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