*listens to his story with intrigue and a warm grin* Already you were leading a venturous life, mon frère. What is it that lured you to join the Musketeers?
*quirks an eyebrow although his grin never leaves* I expected something a bit more studious, but then I've been known to habitually raise my standards beyond reasonable means.
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And how have you been, sweet one?
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How about you?
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And what do you write, ma pétale doux?
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Perhaps it could be that revenge leaves stains that honor demands sacrifice and service to cleanse.
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