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[arollingstone]

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[finasbeloved]

It's true. That's why I fear for her. [Same wavelengths here.] She and I have no idea what this Maka looks like though.

You may ask, though I will not make any promises I cannot keep, Sir TJ.

[arollingstone]

[Well, that's about what he expected.]

If Ornifex could just... avoid her, until this blows over. She's a teenager, short blond hair, doesn't speak. Has a tattoo of a piano on her back.

I just don't think any good'll come of them hurtin' each other.

[finasbeloved]

[Well he agrees at least at that. Ornifex was not a fighter and them hurting each other would just end in a dead weaponsmith. But now Lautrec knew what he was looking for, and so... Well, if there was a ring in it for him, he would do whatever was necessary.]

Yes, I am hoping that it does not need to resort to violence. You are correct in that no good could come of it, just needless bloodshed.

[arollingstone]

Whew. Okay, cool. Glad you're on my team, dude. [TJ paused, wrinkling his nose for a moment.] Er, Sir Dude.

[finasbeloved]

...Dude...?

Er. Ah, yes. A knight is a defender, not a common soldier. We are meant to keep the peace, are we not?

[Alright Lautrec, let's not lay it on too thick here.]

[arollingstone]

Ah, uh, that's just... a term of endearment. Y'know, from my kingdom.

[That checked out.]

N' yeah, man. I'm all about peace. Peace just ain't all about me.

[finasbeloved]

Ah. I see, 'Dude'.

[Oh no modern slang. Please. Now he is going to use it on anyone that comes from a similar era to TJ and maybe some other people. Thank you for this opportunity.]

It's hard to find peace in this place, and harder still for those who do their best to uphold it. Stay strong, stay vigilant. We cannot afford not to be.