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[comedyofmanors]

Oh, we're doing this again, are we?

Terrific. Really. I don't know how you come up with these things. And I can't tell you how much I've missed being puppeted.

[And apparently the effort of her own sarcasm has tired Narcissa out, because she relents and regresses into meaning what she says with an sigh and an eyeroll.]

For heaven's sake, put me down before you do yourself an injury.

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[theotherblackgirl]

I'm sure she wouldn't do herself an injury. She'd handled you quite well before.

[comedyofmanors]

[Briefly, distantly:]

Forgive me if I don't trust your judgement on people, Andromeda.

[darkflowered]

[ why hello. you look vaguely familiar. a distant rosier aunt? ]

Sometimes they can be exceedingly simple.

[comedyofmanors]

[You also look familiar, like-

Ah.

Okay.]

Let's not be too kind.

[darkflowered]

Ah, but a little kindness makes the blow hurt so much more.

[amourpropre]

My, colour me curious. Or is your typist experiencing a sudden onset of nostalgia?