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Who: Noric and Xavier
When: Day 102, early evening (slight forward-date to presumably when the lizagons have been beaten down)
Where: level 3 windows
What: romansu

[two men are looking out the windows into the gloom.]

Well... it doesn't look so bare, in the dark.

Comments

[untempered]

The worst.

[intellectum]

That's rather unfair.

[untempered]

Mmh, I'd say... I just know you very well.

[intellectum]

[smiles]

You do.

[untempered]

I must say, you're doing better with that drink than usual.

[intellectum]

I'm making it last.

[untempered]

You haven't keeled over, either.

[intellectum]

[indignant snort]

I do not keel over.

[untempered]

Yes... it's more of a flopping motion.

[intellectum]

I have done anything so undignified!

[untempered]

[p-pfft]

[intellectum]

[:T]

[untempered]

You get very indignant about these things.

[intellectum]

Who wouldn't?

[untempered]

It's cute.

[intellectum]

Cute.

[untempered]

Very much so.

[intellectum]

I am not cute.

[untempered]

Mmhmm.

[intellectum]

Not in the least.

[untempered]

If you say so.

[intellectum]

I'm sure.

[untempered]

All right, all right.

[intellectum]

Good.

[untempered]

[still thinking it though]