On the contrary, I recognize this much sarcasm is a team effort. Call this a test of how you keep up. And those odds are not as bad as you might think. One of the dungeons is just a pitch black room where body fluids glow in the dark. It looks pretty cool, actually.
There are other, non-dungeon rooms, too. Most of them are safe. Only some will lock you in until you fight or fuck.
[ This is how it starts: you don't hate someone; you might even like them. You can actually stand their company, so you enjoy more of it, which turns into... something. Now, you're worried about them. Now, the Duchess has something over you.
In fairness, Sam did warn him. ]
It's not my go-to venting method but it'll do in a pinch. I'm not trained, if that's what you're asking. My sparring is all verbal.
Ah. Well, you can gold-fucking-medal in that, so congratulations.
[ She did, and later he'll remember that; the problem is that even if he barricaded himself from even the simplest social experience Zlatka's leverage is that there's very little he wouldn't do to just go home. The duchess might not have brought them here, but she's the best lead on who (or what) did.]
How would you say we're defining delightful here? Be specific or I can't make my scoreboard.
[ Delightful was in itself sarcastic; Sam is at least self-aware enough to know that she isn't that. But she's not insufferable either. An acquired taste, perhaps. ]
We could define it as: you weren't trying to like me, and I wasn't trying to make you like me, and yet here you are thinking you might like me.
Hang on a second, that was almost friendly. Are you sure you're the same probably-a-woman I've come to know and tolerate so well over the last hour and a half?
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There are other, non-dungeon rooms, too. Most of them are safe. Only some will lock you in until you fight or fuck.
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Out of curiosity, are you a fighter? As in for zadza venting reasons.
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[ This is how it starts: you don't hate someone; you might even like them. You can actually stand their company, so you enjoy more of it, which turns into... something. Now, you're worried about them. Now, the Duchess has something over you.
In fairness, Sam did warn him. ]
It's not my go-to venting method but it'll do in a pinch. I'm not trained, if that's what you're asking. My sparring is all verbal.
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[ She did, and later he'll remember that; the problem is that even if he barricaded himself from even the simplest social experience Zlatka's leverage is that there's very little he wouldn't do to just go home. The duchess might not have brought them here, but she's the best lead on who (or what) did.]
How would you say we're defining delightful here? Be specific or I can't make my scoreboard.
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We could define it as: you weren't trying to like me, and I wasn't trying to make you like me, and yet here you are thinking you might like me.
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