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stuck_mynockAtton called in advance, so Irimore is waiting for them when they arrive.
"I must admit," Irimore says, lightly, as they approach, "I expected that you'd be doing business with us for a little longer."
Atton frowns, tugging on Sam's sleeve.
"Lucifer, sir, the plebs are being uppity. Make them stop."
"I must admit," Irimore says, lightly, as they approach, "I expected that you'd be doing business with us for a little longer."
Atton frowns, tugging on Sam's sleeve.
"Lucifer, sir, the plebs are being uppity. Make them stop."
