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[burnsobright]

[The feed starts up with a very annoyed looking Cersei (although one could claim that is her general disposition, especially here). It also happens to show only from the top of her bare shoulders upward. Her hair is loose, and seemingly parted down the middle so that it falls before her, almost as if it were clothing.

Green eyes narrow, a livid expression marring her countenance, before she hisses.]

My attire appears to have gone missing. If one of you ingrates is behind it, I suggest you return it. Immediately.

[She can hope... And the thought that it is a strange thing to hope for has crossed her mind. The alternative is that this is a curse.]


[ooc: Black Bars Prevent Mental Scars~]

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[tooscaryforme]

Bonjour, Mam'selle.

[Polite BB!Karl is polite.]

Where are your clothes?

[He also asks highly inappropriate questions.]

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[burnsobright]

[Regarding the child for a moment. But, she cares little for children who are not her own and it a touch too annoyed at the moment to care.]

If I knew that, I would not be asking, would I.

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[tooscaryforme]

Um...

I could help you find them. My Mamma sometimes lets me pick out her clothes.

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[burnsobright]

Allowing you to pick them out does not exactly equate to finding them, as I am sure your mother had a wardrobe or a chest...

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[tooscaryforme]

She had several, yes.

...

Your wardrobe is missing!?

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[burnsobright]

No. My clothing from it is. The point being, how can you, a child, seek to aid in the recovery of said clothing?

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[tooscaryforme]

Well, I'm small.

I can look for it if it's in small places. The ones close to the floor, anyway.

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[burnsobright]

By all means. [A wave of her hand.] Go look under rocks and the like.

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[tooscaryforme]

All right! I will!

[Helpful babbu is helpful!]

Have you seen my Mamma, Mam'selle?

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[burnsobright]

I have not the faintest idea who she is.

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[tooscaryforme]

She's pretty, like you. And has black hair.

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[burnsobright]

Ah, yes, so much to go by.

[shall_yield_us]

Now, now, best admit this was your plan well and all along.

[burnsobright]

And what plan would that be? To give you a lashing with my tongue for your sheer idiocy for suggesting such a thing?

[shall_yield_us]

And then she threatens with her tongue.

[burnsobright]

Which I am sure is more than enough to deal with the likes of you.

[shall_yield_us]

The likes of me. Ah, milady, the likes of me.

The likes of me do know an inkling of sympathy at your plight. Shall... a cape finds its path crossing yours?

[burnsobright]

A cape?

[Why yes, beggars can be choosers.]

[shall_yield_us]

You'd rather the mink?

[burnsobright]

If it is a game of 'I'd rather' we are playing, I would rather have my own garments back.

[intheblanks]

Ingrates? Have you done something to be grateful for?

[burnsobright]

Does it look like I am here to answer your questions?

[intheblanks]

You might not want to know what it looks like you're here for.

[burnsobright]

How utterly helpful.

[intheblanks]

I could try, but you don't seem like you'd be very grateful.

[burnsobright]

You've done nothing to earn my gratitude.

[signatures]

You know, I've had that happen to me before.

[burnsobright]

Where was it then that you found your attire?

[signatures]

It's rather that when I found my attire. Even if you put something on now, it'll disintegrate in a few moments.

[burnsobright]

When, then, did you find it?

[signatures]

After midnight.

Assuming you're not unlucky.