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( A day filled with the memories of betrayals, hm? Alexiel is glad that certain residents are no longer in the city. Otherwise she would have more than one knife in her back.

However, after feeling the impulse to right her betrayals (i.e. by using someone else like a pin-cushion), she decides to spend the day high above most of the other citizens. While a knife in her back wouldn't kill her or keep her down for long, it would hurt and she doesn't want to deal with the inevitable backlash of "I wasn't myself!" etc. etc..

Oh city, you never disappoint. )

Should anyone feel I've betrayed them, I suggest that you buy a doll and take out your frustrations on it.

( Her voice is laced with bitter amusement. )

I think it would do you more good in the long run.

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People are frighteningly lax on sharing details like that around here.

I suppose it means little to them.

That's a bit tetchy for a re-greeting, Alexiel.

I'm not a fan of parties. ( She might be teasing him a bit now. ) Are you happy to see Gabriel?

Not when we're occupying the same house.

( That...has to be interesting. )

My condolences?

I'll survive, even if my bed caves in from disuse.

Beds don't cave in from disuse.

The voice of experience?

The voice of common sense.

Oh?

Force is the only way to make a bed collapse.

Some of us lack that destructive impulse.

Where's the fun in that?

It saves on expenses.

( How boring. ) Does that concern you?

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We don't use the bed much.

Heaven forbid you be so mundane and ordinary.

I'm not sure how much Heaven's permission would change, but...

Pretty much, actually.

Don't be ridiculous. Michael and I are doing you a service. This way you don't do anything you might regret.

This way I don't do anything but make the bed.

That's far preferable to what you had been doing before, in my opinion.

Your opinion is irrelevant.

It is not.

Why does what I do concern you that much?

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