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impure_tale) wrote2010-04-29 03:12 pm
impure_tale) wrote2010-04-29 03:12 pm
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Admiral, please return Iago's bed and his books. Not that they'll be of much good to him right now -- I'll be keeping him in my chambers until this flood wears off.
Monsieur Sofer, I'll need to have a word with you about the kitchen shifts at a point in time when our Inmates are not collectively wetting themselves and fist fighting over toys.
(ooc: The Marquis found Iago when he went in to pick him up for 'work' that morning. There, he found someone much smaller. He has never really dealt a lot with kids since he was one. He was in jail for much of his childrens' lives.)
Monsieur Sofer, I'll need to have a word with you about the kitchen shifts at a point in time when our Inmates are not collectively wetting themselves and fist fighting over toys.
(ooc: The Marquis found Iago when he went in to pick him up for 'work' that morning. There, he found someone much smaller. He has never really dealt a lot with kids since he was one. He was in jail for much of his childrens' lives.)