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[vermified]

Wh-what in Veros' name was-

Can this place become any more disturbing!?

...

Please... disregard my behaviour of this past week. It's an embarrassment I would much rather forget. Faize, Martel, Lloyd... my apologies.

So many flowers... ugh.

[Locked to Sigmund]

Lord Sigmund... I'd like to speak with you privately, as soon as possible. Please.

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[chain_smoked]

Don't jynx it. It'll get worse just to spite you.

[vermified]

... P... probably. Which only serves to make it worse.

[chain_smoked]

Yeah, exactly. They've got a fucked up sense of humor, huh?

[vermified]

That's one way of putting it, yes.

[Private]

[grinnvalesti]

I found you rather endearing, regardless.

What is it?

[Private]

[vermified]

I wish you wouldn't see it that way.

This might be better dealt with in person.

[Private]

[grinnvalesti]

Why not?

It would. Where shall I find you?

[Private]

[vermified]

My behaviour was humiliating. For you to say that makes it seem like you enjoyed it.

I'll be in our room, whenever you're ready.

[vermified]

That's fine with me. I'm sorry I wasn't able to help before.

How fares your father? I... should probably apologize to him as well, but...

[vermified]

That's good. He seemed determined to help you move the equipment despite his condition.

[glyphless]

Don't worry Ed, I swept up most of the flowers.

[vermified]

That's good news.

Actually, I meant to talk to you several days ago about a few rather delicate issues... though they were experiment-induced, I don't doubt their sincerity.

[glyphless]

Oh, sure. What do you want to talk about?

[Locked]

[vermified]

There were two matters: one regarding Faize, and the other... about Martel.