Whether we replaced you isn't the point. You were supposed to die, and you somehow managed to weasel your way out of it. I'm sure you know my feelings regarding your failure to complete tasks.
/QUIETLY ESCAPES TO GO TO CLASS (but will definitely be back!!)
Of course I don't expect you to do all of the work in your murder, Ivan. I simply expected you to do the dying part. "Falling into a magical sleep" isn't the same thing at all, and I don't find it acceptable.
I haven't quite decided yet, honestly. There'd be something satisfying in killing you, I admit. Then again, I might just have you dissected -- alive -- to see how you managed to stay alive at all.
So you want the construction team to make special cases for rubbish tributes, rather than you just learning to not touch things unless you know what they do?
[ He's definitely not panicking, but it's time for grade A bullshitting. ] Sounds dangerous. I-it's one thing to provide a good work environment, but -- but the construction team should still know just where all the power lies!
Hmmn, I suppose you have a point. I'll have to set them to making boxes, just to keep them busy. [That was what she got out his bullshitting. That the construction team needs to stay busy.]
Besides, I imagine that it's really the guards who'd want first crack at you anyway, dear Apprentice.
oh my god mistress /HOLDS CLOSELY
Haven't you replaced me by now? Surely there are other brilliant apprentices out there looking to learn.
/NEVER LETS YOU GO
/QUIETLY ESCAPES TO GO TO CLASS (but will definitely be back!!)
You can't expect me to do all the work in my murder. That'd be suicide, which is completely different.
/EAGERLY AWAITS YOUR RETURN
/SLAMS BACK IN HERE
/handcuffs you to the radiator
so kinky~
What about my regular duties? This is really a blessing, isn't it? No need to go hunting for a new apprentice when you've got me.
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Don't want them getting ideas.
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Besides, I imagine that it's really the guards who'd want first crack at you anyway, dear Apprentice.