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Does one actually catch more flies with honey?

Lady Tamarind is sitting at her writing desk. Her pocket watch is on the table beside her, a recent habit that she has taken to. She finished writing her list of questions some time ago, and is now waiting patiently. Occasionally, she traces a finger over her scar.

Judas the crocodile is curled up in the door to his room.

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After the incident with Saracen and the crocodile, Lady Tamarind stepped out quietly and went in search of accommodations. Like one of the many people she'd met had promised, the Mansion happily accommodated everyone, and she found a suite of rooms that was most suitable ( Read more... )