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[nobodyneedknow]

This place has an odd preoccupation with sheep that I don't think I'm entirely comfortable with. I'm almost sure that even in Northumberland or Scotland they're not quite this obsessed with the animals.

They certainly don't grow from plants, at any rate. This can't be another curse. It's rather benign for one, isn't it? Sheep growing from plants

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[cry_reaper]

In the grand scheme of things, I'd rather sheep growing from plants than my dead mother convincing me to walk off a cliff.

[nobodyneedknow]

Is that who was talking to me yesterday?

[cry_reaper]

Undoubtedly.

[nobodyneedknow]

Good thing I ignored her, then.

private to Dorian;

[lionesssejant]

You forgot?

private;

[nobodyneedknow]

Do you really think I would forget?

private;

[lionesssejant]

No. But asking for a reminder can lead a person to think otherwise.

private;

[nobodyneedknow]

I'm asking because I'm wondering how best to court you. As a young lady or a woman grown? Because I recall a series of kisses that were very much older than a girl of seventeen.

[i_herd_you]

Uncomfortable? I'm so sorry, dear, they don't mean to be.

[nobodyneedknow]

I'm sorry, have we met?

[i_herd_you]

And we never would have, but for this.

Except as you try to fall asleep.

[nobodyneedknow]

I see.

[tainted_loyalty]

An odd preoccupation with sheep, sir? Something similar has happened before?

[nobodyneedknow]

Last month we all received lambs to slaughter.

[tainted_loyalty]

I see... Was there a reason for this slaughter, sir?

[nobodyneedknow]

Curse, naturally.