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[fuckcable]

Am I the only one who thinks it's suspicious how, in the weeks around the Emperor's murder, our presence is suddenly graced with a pair of queens, a princess, a prince, and whatever that horned kid is?

It's not the first grouping I've noticed.

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[laylaknowsstuff]

he's obnoxious as all hell, but you can't just assume that.

I'm pretty new, that's how it goes.

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[fuckcable]

I was full of shit at that age.

I know. You and your friends arrived close together as well.

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[laylaknowsstuff]

I wasn't.

I wouldn't say no to getting a few more

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[fuckcable]

Interesting. What makes you think you weren't full of shit?

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[laylaknowsstuff]

Because I knew stuff.

[YOU KNEW THAT WAS COMING, YOU HAVE NO ONE TO BLAME BUT YOURSELF]

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[fuckcable]

You are -still- full of shit.

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[laylaknowsstuff]

And I thought you'd said we were friends.

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[fuckcable]

You should have seen the first response. I changed my mind.

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[laylaknowsstuff]

gee thanks.
so. x-factor assemble.

I had to

[superieure]

[Sitting next to Layla has its perks, when M. glances over her shoulder and looks at her sharply.]

Since when were you leader?

[... priorities...]

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[fuckcable]

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[laylaknowsstuff]

[Layla glances over at Monet.] Since Jamie asked me to marry him. [She'd said maybe.] But I can waive to you, if you'd rather.

love you too ric

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[superieure]

[Monet shrugs.]

I prefer my lieutenant status. I vote we don't use something that the Avengers have made trite.

[Don't worry Layla, she'll make another comment about usurping soon enough.]

[To Ric, she types:] Found anything interesting? - M.

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[fuckcable]

Yeah. I hate everyone. Ain't that interesting?