dear_mun | [Oh God, what am I doing? Game suggestions for this brute?]

Sounds like someone has a temper.

I am perfectly CALM!

Come now, Master. Surely a little 'fresh air' would do you good.

[There is a pause - a moment of amazement. Lumiere? And then back to his ranting and raving.]

And being left alone would do me better.

You cannot know that for sure till you have tried otherwise.

Maybe I don't feel like it.

You are not... worried for what you may find, are you? [He's careful with his wording. Accusing the Beast of being 'scared' would likely lead to another outburst.]

At least you're straight to the point about it.

Why shouldn't I be?!

Perhaps- If I may- Lumiere is for once, well, right. [KEEP DISTANCE, THE MASTER IS ANGRY.] A little change of location may serve you well.

[Cogsworth? You too?]

Do you think there is something wrong with me that could be helped by a change of my location?

[Answer carefully, Cogsworth.]

*Whoa, he looks angry, whatever he is. Enoch takes a wary step back, a hand going to the weapon at his back - not that Beast would likely see it as a weapon, it's very strange-looking.*

I certainly hope your mundane is easily intimidated...

I don't care if she is easily intimidated. Her stupidity should be enough to stop her from this poor course of action.

If only stupidity was enough. My own mundane has...her own flaws in logic, and that hasn't stopped her from doing anything.

[GRUNT]

This one has no logic so I won't have to worry about it being flawed.

The best you can hope for is a distraction, I suppose.

*No luck on his part - his mundane is more than willing to pause Skyrim to tag...*

[Now he's seen a looot of weird shit in his time but this... almost takes the cake.]

You know, I hate to say it, man... Once they make up their minds, all you can do is hang on for the ride.