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In Which I Do Not Know what Colour the School Is, Please Stop Asking

[aka continuing threads from the camp move]

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What? I certainly didn't drive them to drink.

No. Uh, sorry. I mean how mad did they get?

Oh, I see. It wasn't that bad. My husband may be a Werewolf, but he's also a Lord. My mother has a great respect for titles, if not the people who carry them.

... A werewolf?

Oh, yes. Didn't I mention?

No. I hope I would've remembered that.

Does it bother you?

No, no. It's more that werewolves? They don't exist where I'm from. One day it'll stop being weird, but not yet.

Not at all? Maybe your world is still in the Dark Ages.

They exist in like movies and books and shit.

Like a cheat? I thought better of you, Saru.

Being stronger than you isn't cheating. It's just my life~

Well, maybe some day you'll find those stories came from somewhere.

Somewhere other than here, you mean.

Besides what happens here.

I'll already believe that.

Sure.

There are.

. . . the fuck is that shit coming out of your mouth. That's disgusting!

Allergic to the truth?

[I can always flip another knife at you]

You think you're so funny now?!

But Wales and Scotland are a yes? Maybe it's Welsh countryside with imported castles from the mainland of Europe...

It is a bit lacking in that sense, I should say.

I hope we're not pulling pieces out of the land like that.

And I would agree. Ah well, at least it's sunny.

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