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"Leave a message, if you must."

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[implying]

You'll speak with her? Only that?

[deadelfwalking]

[He raises an eyebrow.]

What would you have me do?

[implying]

Well, more than a few disapproving words! Ought I have taken pictures of the extent of the damage to my friend? It was more than simply a fight, it was sadism at work!

[deadelfwalking]

Such is the nature of our affliction.

[implying]

And what does that change? That whenever she takes it out on someone she'll get only a gentle scold, because it's her affliction?

[deadelfwalking]

[All right lil man, now he's gettin aggravated.]

You do not know the discipline of the Ebon Blade, and it is not for you to know. I appreciate that you've brought this information to me. I will deal with it.

[implying]

[ He pauses again, breathes out a sharp and agitated huff. This anger isn't even aimed toward the right person, it isn't going to do any good.

Still feels nice, though. ]

Thank you. I hope that you do. And I strongly hope not to see her near him ever again.

[ or he'll... do... something. man, having no system of authority is almost even worse than having a useless one. ]

[deadelfwalking]

I can control neither her actions nor the actions of her friend -- and neither can you. But I can show her the price of insubordination.

[again.]

[implying]

Mm. Let's hope that it sticks, then. [ he doesn't sound too optimistic about it though ]