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[golden_witch]

 [By now she knew well how to make herself appear to everyone on that small screen. To leave for an instant and return just as suddenly was jarring and she needed to make sure she could still speak to someone, anyone in this borrowed time.] 

 

I was gone. I was back there. I'm sure of it. I could smell the freshly brewed tea as only Ronove could make. I could hear the laughter of the seven sisters. And...I caught a glimpse of him...

 

[A pause. And then a hearty sigh.]

 

No matter. 

 

I'm here, now. Have I missed anything especially important? 

Comments

[golden_witch]

Yes. They are called the seven stakes of purgatory; some of the finest furniture a witch can own. But on their down time they are a bunch of chatty, excitable girls. You'd love them.

[lunch_ticket_millionaire]

Oh! I think I met one before! Asmodeus of Lust!

[golden_witch]

Ah! Yes, Asmodeus was here! I haven't seen her since I came back, though. I assume she's back where she belongs, now.~

[lunch_ticket_millionaire]

I was going to teach her some cheers.

[golden_witch]

There's something I would have liked seeing. The two of you would have been cute.~

If things were different, you'd be delightful furniture, you know.

[lunch_ticket_millionaire]

I don't think I'd make a very comfortable chair.

[golden_witch]

[Oh God, she can't handle all this cute.]

No, dear. Furniture is another, more accurate term for a servant.~

[lunch_ticket_millionaire]

Why not just say servant, then?