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[indecent_butterfly]

[So after one massively shock inducing weekend, someone's looking to cause nir own variety of chaos. But, first things first...]

It is time, One thinks, for a party. And it seems One is not the only to come to this conclusion.

The question comes...where and when?

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[dignity_misery]

[Her mood is falling the longer they stay on this subject, but Carla rarely has the sense to do what's best for herself and answers.]

How permissive that is depends on the master.

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[indecent_butterfly]

[Poor Carla, they're talking two different but same things.]

My Lord has no cares overall. One does do One's best to keep it that way.

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[dignity_misery]

That must be nice.

[NO SHE'S NOT JEALOUS OR ANYTHING.]

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[indecent_butterfly]

{She shouldn't be. It's only because he doesn't love nem but is willing to use nir love for him.]

Nicer still be under his thumb, crushed under heel instead.

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[dignity_misery]

[Unloved and crushed, that was what Carla had lived with for years. Sometimes she wants to go back, just because it all been so certain. He had been the god of her tiny world, confined in his studio he was everything and everything was his. There was no escape, and he did not love her, had no use for her love, or for her. Maybe that's the difference, in the end.]

You sound obsessed.

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[indecent_butterfly]

Obsessed? He is the only person truly worthy of this jester's love; although, the same may not be said in reverse.

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[dignity_misery]

[Raphael told her that the Hatter was a demon. And Carla supposes that this devotion points to an obvious place.]

He sounds interesting.

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[indecent_butterfly]

[So true; he would be the reason ne so willingly Fell, leaving behind the tedium of Atziluth for the barren waste that became Gehenna.]

One does think you'd get along.

[Ne knows you've met him, even if you don't know so.]

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[dignity_misery]

[She considers that, mouth poised with a thought that she holds on to for a moment before murmuring,]

I wouldn't doubt it.