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"If he doesn't answer I can let Cricket at him," says Iobel lightly.

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"An excellent idea!" agrees Edarial.

The man makes a squeaky sound, then whimpers, "Nataliem! Oh fuck oh fuck don't let the cat at me it's a demon!"
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"... Well that was the most pathetically fast interrogation I've ever seen."

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"Names," demands Edarial, ignoring his twin. "Of all you knew who were involved."

The guard hesitates.

"Or I could let my brother and Cricket team up and try to out do each other?"

Squeaky sound. Followed by names.

Edarial notes them, then calmly returns the sword to Zevros. "Pathetically fast, yes."
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"Me or Cricket would recognize a number of other involved guards who might or might not belong to those names."

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"Yes," agrees Edarial. "So our friend here should pray that he remembered them all correctly, shouldn't he?"

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"It seems like it would be best if he has, yes."

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The guard is currently a shivering pile of fear on the floor.

"If he didn't, can I have him?"
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"Iobel's choice," says Edarial. "So Cricket would probably get first pick."

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"Aw, damn. Guess I can take sloppy seconds, then." He leans down to the guard. "Any names you forgot?"

The man very rapidly shakes his head.
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Iobel murmurs a summarized translation of the proceedings to Cricket, who purrs in her lap and lashes his tail and extends a paw delicately in the guard's direction, claws slowly extending.

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"I don't know anyone else!" squeaks the guard.

"Eh, okay. To the dungeons with him, Ari?"
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"Yup," agrees Edarial. "Unless Iobel has objections?"

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"As long as he's going to stay there for an exquisitely long time I can think of no place better."

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"He will grow old and die in them," agrees Edarial.

The guard squeaks.

"But really, it's less than he deserves, considering the usual method of dealing with treason."

Another squeak!
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"He'll fit right in with the rats," snorts Zevros, who grabs his arm and gets to dragging him off to the dungeon. "Be back in a bit!"

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"Mm."

Plop, back into the chair. He looks pensive, again.
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"And I suppose next we look at a lineup and next you throw Nataliem in with everyone we point at?"

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"Yes," agrees Edarial. "Then they all go to either the tallest tower or the darkest dungeon, haven't decided which yet."

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"And," says Iobel, "then what?"

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"... Divorce?" offers Edarial. "I'm not holding you to a - whatever the hell our marriage is when it was made under threats of violence."

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"And then what?"

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"With me? Or you?"

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"I imagine I see if the landlord has rented my apartment and my store to anyone else in the interim even though I paid for the whole year just a few weeks before Cricket was posioned. You, what do you do?"

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He sighs. Then, thunk. Head in hands.

"I get married again," sighs Edarial. "Fuck. It's such a stupid, asinine rule."
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