[Behold, it is Priscilla. Currently sitting on her bed, and looking curiously unmauled compared to
the last time you may have seen her.
[She nods a little with her... well formerly missing arm.]I didn't want anyone to worry, so I thought... I should let people know that I'm... err, intact. Again
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[No, not really. But he's not going to complain about it, not if it affords him the chance to put that thing down.]
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[SHE DOESN'T THINK SO.]
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[...well you asked.]
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You know, you could really stand to be more pleasant. Then I wouldn't need to complain to Ukitake about arguing, for example.
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[Not to mention a little sad that that's a promotion for him.]
Oh, I've got one. How many people in Camelot does it take to light a candle?
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[That was much funnier in his head.]
Sorry. That couldn't have helped much, all things considered.
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...why can't the prince just do it himself?
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[He does not think he could tell them properly, even if he did. Marco is extremely good at different inflections of human mouth sounds, but Ax still cannot reliably identify all of them, much less replicate them.]
But I could tell you a story. It depends, pennd-suh, on what kind you would like to hear.
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Something strange?
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Most of the ones I know end up being-ing sad, but I know one that begins, gin-zuh, with sadness, and ends happily, lee.
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[Ax is fascinated. He does not think he can make his human eyebrows do that.
He might be trying anyway, which results in an odd expression.]
If there is a threat, I wish to help conn, confront it.
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