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Tap, tap, tap. . .
Gog. Everything on social media makes you want to gag. Post after post related to the aristocracy that, admittedly, you're a part of. As a blueblood you recognize your fortunate position but it doesn't make your planet suck any less. Besides it's not like you're afforded many special protections if you do piss off the wrong highbloods.
So when you see that fuschia notification on Trollian? Hard pass. You know you can't block the heiress but-
Wait. . .
That's not her symbol. Damn, now you're curious.
[RA]: Greetings. I was given this handle by soemeoene whoe I am assuming is yoeur acquaintance to soeme capacity.
[RA]: I am... Unsure why she directed me to yoeu. I'm hoeping yoeu'll be willing to explain whatever coeuld be geoing on.
Acquaintance? That could be anyone. Although if this is a royal then-
. . .
Gog fucking damnit, Ikutef.
[AT]: (( Well colored me surprised too. People only get sent to me about underground Alternia shit (that or hatemail but thats 99% of chittr at the moment) )) [AT]: (( I'm assuming if you were sent by an impatient, leering violet then she must think you've got info (on what i really don't know) because she likes to send all the royals done with the heiress' shenanigans to me (although thats like three seadwellers, including you) )) [AT]: (( So tell me; Who do I have the pleasure of speaking to? (the pleasures rhetorical theres no mirth in this job) ))
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