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[Twi]

"It wasn't torrrrrturrre. I was trrrying to teach you SCIENCE. No pain was involved!"

Camille pouts.

[Jellycat12]

Iris is exploring the ship as a cat.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Nonsense, I know enough science. I am a duelist and le Comte-du-Mont-Avri, not ze damned Dean of la lycee locale!"

((May or may not be French. I'm only using my knowledge; I don't trust Google Translate at all.))

[Twi]

Camille sighs.

"Fairrr enough, I guess."

Then she has an idea! Cue >:3 face.

"Now what werrre you saying about me being a devil woman?"

She rushes off and quickly reappears with red bat wings and devil tail, having been succubus-ified by that veil.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

....right as Richard walks in.

"Uhhhhhh."

"Now zat is TOO literal!"

"Damnit, Camille. I hate succubi."

[Twi]

"Mwhahahaha!"

Camille sways her way over to Alith and 'sucks the life out of him' via smooching. Once again, she's getting way too in character. She should probably be separated from this particular veil.

[OREOSOME]

Jacke is speaking with Lucas, in one of the sealed compartments he made.
"So, then, this crazy Ura guy comes screaming at the top of his lungs, and then I just bonk him on the head with the butt of the Brusher's pike. Fell like a stone, mumbling about pleasing Hense, and 'Unleashing Pyth' against the city. We then found out only later that he went through Jawson Bog on the way from the Tazal Terminals, probably sniffed the Lung blossom. And that is how I got recruited for the Gravers. They found a civilian who handled a potential terrorist attack, and they decided to get him to assist them."
"Cool story. Once, Me and my friends were sent to reinforce a losing battle in some other system. We land on the main planet's moon, and we secure some base. We then went to talk to the Commanding Officer there. They pointed us to some teens, also in the control room. Turns out, they were bloody Tactical Geniuses, all of them. Neither group believed the other was with the military. Somehow, Command failed to inform us of the Command Academy they have, which they take little kids and have them train up tactical skills. Coyote actually said he read some old book with that premise. Something's game. He bloody loves old terran books, shows, movies, you name it."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Alith pushes her off, irritated, before walking off.

"Oh my! We may have a courtesan in ze roo-"

"Shut up, Gaston."

With that, Alith leaves the room.

Richard is still standing there.

"What."

[Jellycat12]

Iris walks past, not paying much attention. What did you expect? She's a cat.

[Twi]

Camille much more normally walks up to Gaston and curtsies.

"I'm not that good at courrrts orrr courrrrting, but I could try."

She chuckles.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Do you not know what le courtesan is-"

"Th-that's enough now, m-mate!"

Richard seems flustered.

[Twi]

"They, well, courrrrt people. Like a high-class prrrostitute, except betterrrr.Did I get it rrrright?

And don't worrrrry, Rrricharrrd. Yourrr rrrromantic status is quite safe."

Camille winks at Richard.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Still, I thought you were a watchmaker, not le courtesan!"

Richard turns somewhat red at Camille.

----

Alith goes outside the Lazarus, muttering curses about succubi.

[Twi]

"And you werrre rrrright, monsieur. I'm just, as they say, rrrrole-playing."

Camille chuckles.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Roleplaying? What is zis, Madmoiselle Leblanc?"