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[Sup Nesreca. See this body out in the graveyard? Recognize it to be someone from Credinta? No? OH WELL. There's laughing, maniacal and childish, and Libinta – one of two – shows. He's grinning, and it's not a childish grin, either. She gives a wave before kneeling down next to the body—
—and eats.]
Master won't like. [It's a childish, somewhat more innocent voice. It's Libitina, the one everyone's familiar with.]
What Master doesn't know can't hurt~ ♥
Turn the thing off, won't you? ♫
[And she does.]
—and eats.]
Master won't like. [It's a childish, somewhat more innocent voice. It's Libitina, the one everyone's familiar with.]
What Master doesn't know can't hurt~ ♥
Turn the thing off, won't you? ♫
[And she does.]
