For the love of...

[doubleblades]

[Go away...]

Miss Mundane, may I inquire as to why you wish to be rid of me so badly? I came here by my own free-- [Pause...]

Why aren't you working? I believe we have had this discussion before! Is that a pile of papers on your desk that you're a day behind on? Now see here, you will finish that at once!

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[blaising]

Hmm. Maybe she's all hmm haaaw about that stuff while she's hanging around us. That'd be okay, right?

[ and not even waiting for the response. ]

Right! So how've you been, Lil Bro?

[doubleblades]

No, I assure you she's not. Thanks to my supervision, she has completed her task. And it's not okay to... doddle around.

[He doesn't get her language at all. But it's kinda cute, he'll never admit to it, though.]

If you must ask about my well being, I suppose I'm well.

[blaising]

[ and little bro is right on point as always. just as pascal is oblivious to all traces of cuteness. ]

Suppose? You don't sound real sure about your own feelings.

[doubleblades]

I am well, and that's all you need to know!

[Wow, Hubert. Play nice with Pascal...]