upon canon reviewing for tushanshu

[psychodeathfaerie]

I am glad thou art amused, child, for I will be taking repayment for this bit of mirth at my expense. "You can't knock it if it's true" does not diminish my displeasure. A deal was not discussed when the account was made, so the offer of a "game" in which to "play" is not proper compensation.

However, as you suggest, we may now enter into such an agreement. I do enjoy games. There is already much potential. A poetic boy, a former soldier, and my godson's dear apprentice. You would sacrifice them knowingly, my dear mundane, at the expense of others. Perhaps we will get along regardless of thy transgressions. We shall see.

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[psychodeathfaerie]

It is my understanding that your 'mun' (or, indeed, any of them) cannot interfere in such a way. The poet must learn for himself.

It is not my intention to harm him. I am told he was curious. I would not want to deny him the pleasure.

[notrequiredtomakesense]

Surely you know the dangers of letting humans get too close.

[psychodeathfaerie]

Is that a warning against danger of which you wrongly believe I am ignorant, or a threat, feline?

[notrequiredtomakesense]

Merely a reminder, madam. Our Faerie may be different, but I doubt humans would treat yours any better than they did mine and we wouldn't want that.

[psychodeathfaerie]

Indeed not. However, I do not fear these humans. Prepare as they might, they will not get close enough to me.

[notrequiredtomakesense]

Is that it? Clearly you don't know any humans.

[psychodeathfaerie]

I know them intimately. How is it that you fear them, feline? They should fear you.

[notrequiredtomakesense]

I suppose fire and iron do not harm you then? Silver, perhaps? I dislike--not fear--what humans have developed in the last four hundred years. I like my flesh to remain free of poison.

[psychodeathfaerie]

One must merely avoid putting oneself in such positions to be struck by poisons. I apologize. It seems I have overestimated your abilities. A mistake I will not make again.

[notrequiredtomakesense]

Your loss.

[psychodeathfaerie]

Prove me wrong, feline.