OTHER DUELIST OF THE ROSES ROLLING IN; same artist different mun :|d

[whiterosefoes]

Wow, you are really beating a dead horse here, mundane. I mean, it's been how many years since you and the other one've picked us up? Besides, no one cares about our game anyway, because it was a load of rubbish. And I say that especially having experienced it firsthand. Now, you LIKE it because it was rubbish, but you're not the one having to storm castles while dressed as a rave centaur. Or almost getting sacrificed to an elder card god, apparently. Speaking of which, thank you for your other muse, he has a laundry list.

Yes, I also suggested he tell you himself, and he said he has no time for the peasantry. That's you. You really shouldn't be surprised, though. He is only charming when he wants to be.

Ahem.

Lord Rosenkreuz demands that when importing his journal, you name it more seriously. [NOPE]

He also demands that you find better representations of his noble image, that are also not taken from his reincarnation in any shape or form. [IMPOSSIBLE]

He refuses to meet with you until you have canon reviewed. [DOES LISTENING TO THE OST COUNT?] Sure, close enough. As the Duelist of York, that's definitely a call I can make.

Besides, it's not like I actually care what he wants or what happens to him, as long as Eleanor and I make it home in the end. I'll have none of this "one or both of us stays behind because of true love" garbage. That kind of DotR interpretation should stay on Early 2000's Fanfiction.net where it belongs. Ours is a tale of cunning and political intrigue. Keep it that way.

Comments

[whiterosefoes]

I suppose I could say it's annoying.

[redrosechose]

Mmm, I suppose you could.

...Please, just be careful with Rosenkreuz. I know I'm in danger, but we cannot hide what we're doing forever. Not from him.

And... you are always near him. He could very easily try anything...

[whiterosefoes]

I'm always careful. Lord Stanley is with me more often than he is, and he hasn't caught on yet despite shrewdness.

[or maybe it's just that Lord Stanley is a traitor too...]

While we're issuing warnings, I don't trust that Cade bloke.

[redrosechose]

Mm, he is a bit... eerie.

[To be expected, but.]

Also, tell him to please keep his hands off. I was not amused at the "groping dice" game.

[whiterosefoes]

... I tried to forget about that.

[redrosechose]

You weren't the one who was getting felt up, thank you!

[whiterosefoes]

I still have to live with the guy!

[redrosechose]

The worst he's done to you is send you to look for apples in a pine tree.

[whiterosefoes]

Thus far.

[redrosechose]

You are, at least, still on his side.

[whiterosefoes]

He is fundamentally infuriating. How does he have toon monsters? Television has not been invented!

[redrosechose]

I have no idea...

[whiterosefoes]

He may be a Time Lord.

[redrosechose]

It's certainly possible. I bet he keeps it hidden so that we don't have an easy objective.

[whiterosefoes]

But if that's the case, he should know which side will win...

[redrosechose]

And yet he says nothing about it... Hmph. A pain as always.