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[pardonmyfrench]

Ça va, mun?

Ah~ I see you've got some plans, but might I make a suggestion?

Non? We both know I'm used to that.

I know you'll run across a tool or two I can use.

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[pardonmyfrench]

Ah, no one could be more adorably annoying than they.

[lionken]

I can assure you it's possible.

[pardonmyfrench]

Really.

[lionken]

Like you, I also started with only three annoyances.

[pardonmyfrench]

I assumed more would be on the way. They wouldn't be creating more toys if not~

[lionken]

Appreciate those toys. They decide the fate of your entire season.

[pardonmyfrench]

I've already taken one of my own.

[lionken]

Can you operate it yet?

[pardonmyfrench]

Non. My Majesty's demands are high, but his work takes time.

[lionken]

. . .

Focus on your ends.

[pardonmyfrench]

[there's a little sharpness to this grin]

Ah, mer-mer-merci.

[lionken]

. . .

And maybe you wont die as quickly that way.

[pardonmyfrench]

But of course.

[lionken]

Enter. Why do you serve your master?

[pardonmyfrench]

There are a variety of reasons I work for my Majesty, Messiah.

[lionken]

[Messiah. . . Long would be insulted.]

I see.

[pardonmyfrench]

[He's won the pretentious name race, and Long wasn't even at the starting line]

To explain would waste too much of your precious time.

[lionken]

[Not like I don't have all the time in the world but]

Understood.

[pardonmyfrench]

[little half-apology bow]

[lionken]

[ . . . I'll accept it, however empty it is.]

[pardonmyfrench]

[it's genuine...ish]

[lionken]

[Ish.]

[pardonmyfrench]

[ish!]