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[impure_tale]

The truth can be very entertaining, but better, my sweets, when it's given willingly.

[Private to Iago]

I doubt you are enjoying yourself as much as I am, so I have a proposal. Come to my cabin. We'll sit and talk -- or rather ask questions. I am affected -- I do not know if you are, but I have little reason to suppose you are not. So better to ride it out in a safe place, oui? And with all hope the flood shall have concluded by tomorrow.

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

I don't. But I wasn't about to call you 'adventurous'. [A smirk.]

And very well. You have the sofa.

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[inhumandog.livejournal.com]

[He made his way over to it and collapsed down, feeling more than a little dizzy.]

What would you call me, then? I'm not boring.

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

As I said. 'Moderately experienced'. It is a fair guess. I should hope you and Judas have not been together all this time without doing something.

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[inhumandog.livejournal.com]

[Iago snorted again.] I'm not discussing that with you.

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

And as you can see, I am not making you.

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[inhumandog.livejournal.com]

[Iago flopped back on the couch, realizing that the Marquis was right.] Well...good. [He always had to have the last word. Or what he thought was the last word.]