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[aburdenglorious]

 I demand you stop this ridiculousness at once, wench. 

I shall not be your plaything here, my promise to tolerate you in the place called "tumblr" extends nowhere else. 

You've no plans, no scheme. I grow restless just thinking of the nothingness you subject me too. I won't have it. 

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[aburdenglorious]

A... Midgardian show I believe? With song and dance.

I shall not sing.

[thedancer]

Why not? It's so much fun to sing and to dance.

[ She begins to tap dance then stops and smiles more. ]