[A sound, heard once before by those in Econtra during Jareth's little experiment, begins to filter through the communicator. No words accompany the sound, only simple melodious humming.]
Such practices...I begin to wonder why I bother~
He did try to kill me, after all, quite a few times. What am I to 'im?
[More delirious humming]Toby'd hate
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You're... not quite yourself tonight, Mrs Lovett.
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Nonsense~!
I was just thinkin' about you, dear. Feelin' any better?
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[A small giggle]
Comfy yet~?
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Keep yer wits about ya~
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What'd make ya' think otherwise, love?
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'ow've you been, dear? Pride still givin' you trouble?
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Are you alright?
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Why wouldn't I be~?
[OOC: Is it wrong that I'm amused by this?]
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Why do you even bother? The room across the hall may still be empty if you desire to go there instead to give me some peace and quiet.
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[Sound of Lovett kicking an empty glass bottle across the floor]
Ah well, I know the answer, as should you, love~
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It was mine, and I need it far more than you do. Selfish. Revolting.
You will sleep in the room across the hall tonight, leave me be or there will be repercussions.
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'Course, 'cause all I ever think about is m'self, right?
I 'aven't disturbed you since...
Whatever you say, dear.
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