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[mansuetus]

This day has found me sad.

[ there is not much of an introduction today. Lucrezia Borgia, wrapped in a blanket in her bed, pale fingers flipping through a book which lies open in her lap. ]

What can be done to expel such?

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voice.

[birchcore]

My brother Carver used to do this dance that was the antidote for any and everything that went wrong.

[ sadly, he's dead. ] I could try it, but I think I lack his sense of flair.

But I'm a good listener. And talker! We could talk, if you feel like it.

[ she'd cook something, but electricity freaks her out. ]

voice.

[mansuetus]

I would dance with you, if you teach it to me.

[ she misses dancing and dancing lessons and more careless days. but she smiles at the offer. ]

What shall we speak of?