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[baalium]

Your sending me WHERE? Look you insignificant turd. I want to go back to my palace with my servants, consorts and slaves. I have no time to idle. I am late for my beauty treatments and bathing. I have duties to my people.

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[everywickedthought]

Oh look, somebody's throwing a fit about being stuck here again. She thinks she can do something!

Lady we're stuck here for-fucking-ever and that's not going to change no matter how big of a tantrum you throw.

[Neptune laughs. It is not a nice laugh.]

SO what're you in for. Come on. It won't hurt anyone, probably.

[baalium]

I am not throwing a tantrum. Do you know who your talking to? I am the Princess heir to the Throne of Baal First of the First and Head of the Grand Consortium.

I have No Time for games, I have a planet to lead.

[everywickedthought]

Godddddd you're so whiny. Don't you get it? That doesn't matter here.

The best thing you can do is fuck up enough to make them get bored of you and maybe let you go home. I literally don't care if you're a princess, okay?

[baalium]

Whatever is happening I am going to get to the bottom of this, as for you young lady you will show respect to me as I am your superior in being and intellect Do you understand?

[everywickedthought]

[Neptune grinds the heel of one palm into her forehead.]

Do you want me to care? Because there's something you should keep in mind.

[It sounds like rushing water in the air all around them. There is something oil-iridescent taking over Neptune's irises and pupils. It's cold. It's cold.]

I'm the devil.

[baalium]

Whatever? I have fought worse than you at my young age. I can destroy you in a heartbeat.