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[arlathvhen]

This is Beleth. I apologize, but I'm not available at the moment. If you leave a message, I'll try to reach you as soon as I can.

[OOC Note: If you're visiting her room, here is a description of it, and here is one of her office.]

Comments

[mythalenaste]

I really did. Such a relief. Maybe the shems will start thinking about what they say to us if they hear how ridiculous they sound.

[She tucks a stray strand behind her ear and walks alongside Beleth.]

You can get away with it, anyway.

[arlathvhen]

I'm just tired of their idea of small talk being some show of awe that we bothered to show up.

[ She gives a dry laugh, shrugging. ]

I don't know if I've gotten away with it, yet. We'll see if they don't get Leliana to use her super skills to puzzle out who wrote it. Or worse, if the Keeper finds out.

[mythalenaste]

It's definitely not important enough to spend resources on. You didn't actually hurt anyone, you know.

[arlathvhen]

I wonder, the way some of them acted. I had so many people telling me that I ought to just grin and bare the questions so people could understand us better. Like they have the right to tell us what we have to put up with, just so the stupid shems can, what? Exclaim for the fifth time that there are a lot of us--higher than some of them can count, perhaps.