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[double_edged]

[Guess who's back to his old grumpy Lombax self? You'd think he'd be a little more relieved than he looked right then and there, auburn eyes narrowed and ears folded back threateningly.]

I want a status report of one Nunnally Vi Britannia. Several attempts to contact her SFC have gone unanswered, and with what happened in this recent curse...

[He cuts off, glancing off to the side and muttering something foul in Lombaxian.]

And I don't want to hear she's 'vanished'. I want solid, viable proof.

She's not gone. Nobody is simply gone.

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[double_edged]

I'm not getting a straight answer!

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[handshakegreeting]

Then perhaps you have not asked the right foreigners.

[Do not get snippy with her, young man. You do not want this woman's wrath brought down upon you.]

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[double_edged]

If you know where to start, you will tell me.

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[handshakegreeting]

That you must discover on your own, child.

[And here she is, being the adult and hanging up now. Do hope you have not been cursed by a god...]