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[repairedbywebs]

Drama has never been my forte. Where is my real brother, I wonder. Dead yet? I still see your weaving, big brother, come out, come out...

So many interesting new arrivals. Like my doctor.

It must be to counter the fact that Papa Midnite is quite irretrievably dead. Any objections? Tony, I already heard yours. Anyone else? No

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[arthurhellsing]

My aren't you feeling social. How are you doing, Saya?

[repairedbywebs]

Fine. Overworked, as usual.

And you, Arthur?

[arthurhellsing]

There has been some stress within my family but otherwise I am doing well enough.

[repairedbywebs]

Truly? I noticed some to-do with your grandson.

[disce_omnes]

Yours?

[repairedbywebs]

You were once.

[disce_omnes]

How reminiscent.

And what, pray tell, have I treated you for?

Private//unhackable

[repairedbywebs]

Unseasonal molting, and bad temperament! Oh, and you cleaned my spinnerets.

[onetruejustice]

I'll come by, Saya. It's been awhile.

[repairedbywebs]

...do you want cake?

[onetruejustice]

Of course. Should I bring coffee?

[repairedbywebs]

I'd like that very much.

Have you been well, Light?

[monsterepellant]

I can get tea. It goes well with cake.

[repairedbywebs]

Ah, Dou-me-ki.

I have to speak to you.

[monsterepellant]

Alright.

private;

Here, or in person?

Private//unhackable

[repairedbywebs]

Either way, but it would be private, here.

[35years]

He ain't yer doctor.

[repairedbywebs]

It's the midget!

[ooc: Picture her clapping her hands here ~_~]

[35years]

This in't your circus.

[repairedbywebs]

Do you remember me, then?