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⠀ ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ꜱᴏ, ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴛᴏʀᴍᴇɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ,
ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ?
ᴛʜᴀᴛꜱ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴡʜʏ ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ .
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—well, yes. but I thought they just —. don’t usually see them out.
it won’t run away ??? who taught it to do that? you? don’t do that.
and despite all of the extra guest rooms, it was offered to you to sleep in. you forgot already? it’s only been a couple of days since then.
( he’s rather sharp —. but aloof, lacking any suspicion to press his friend more. )
downstairs . . . I figured that’s where all the -
random tidbit off Orpheus’s note of Aesop being rather uneffected by the drug used in his match. from that my hc is aesop would be acutely aware of his body under the influence of drugs.
he would be along the lines of “I feel my heartbeat spiking. my vision is blurry. oh Ok.”/
i do . i actually do. no one ever asks to use my rib shears. . . here, here. you’d find them to be very good. I take good care of my tools.
one of the manor’s staff always stopped me from going where the stairs would lead down.
though,
that’s an interesting thing to know alongside your allowance into the master bedroom.
yet you’re probably simply jesting. it’s always been hard to tell between jokes and truth.

















