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[comebewe]

[After this encounter, Matthew's mental voice sounds annoyed, somewhat disgruntled, and utterly, utterly confused.]

Um.

Gil is unconscious? And we don't know why.

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[runs]

[...]

So what's wrong with you?

[comebewe]

There's nothing wrong with us!

[runs]

There is CLEARLY something wrong with you if your Glamour is poisonous!

[comebewe]

Yes, because I care so much about whether or not our glamour is good for you.

[runs]

You sound like you produce a lot, [well, at least of the kind that her court tends towards] and harvesting it wouldn't hurt you, so there's no reason to be pissed off about people trying.

[comebewe]

He feigned attacking us to get it. After we already told him a while back that we did not want him harvesting from us.

So yes, I will be bloody pissed off, thank you very much.

[runs]

There's really no reason to take an issue with harvesting glamour from you. It doesn't hurt you.

[Not that she's going to try, but, principle of the thing.]

[comebewe]

We don't care.