Eh? You're going to talk to me like that when you've lost your position of Empress, as well? It's a little pathetic how you're letting yourself be a doorman while dressed as a clown, you know. Have you tried applying yourself?
[Oh geez. Wataru's clone looks like he is about to beg his companion to stop, but he isn't going to get it without speaking.]
Big words from someone come here to clean filth. I've lost no position. I'm the right hand, as I am meant to be. And no amount of sharing my face will make you an Empress.
So go scrub the floors and fold the clothes, and maybe if you wish hard enough, your fairy godmother will let you meet the Emperor.
[That's a very odd thing to say, he thinks? But unlike the real Tenn, this one doesn't seem to have ever thought that was a possibility. Wataru's clone interjects, throwing his arms up and standing in front of the fake Tenn.]
Ah! How exciting! I always love to see arguments~ They are so passionate! But perhaps you are right. Should we go check on our Emperor? We can leave our sweet maid to his work.
[ he doesn't say anything else, because he no longer wishes to address this conversation, and heads in the direction of the theatre that he was motioned towards!!! ]
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[ of course the fake-himself has started something, because it's him. he's an asshole. he'd start something. ]
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Good, because I don't want to hear anything from you. Get going, maid.
[He tilts his head to the right, suggesting where he goes. Fake Wataru laughs a little, clapping!]
Hoho! Now that's some chemistry! Well, you could do that, or you could take the theater over here~
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cool!
here we go! ]
Eh? You're going to talk to me like that when you've lost your position of Empress, as well? It's a little pathetic how you're letting yourself be a doorman while dressed as a clown, you know. Have you tried applying yourself?
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Big words from someone come here to clean filth. I've lost no position. I'm the right hand, as I am meant to be. And no amount of sharing my face will make you an Empress.
So go scrub the floors and fold the clothes, and maybe if you wish hard enough, your fairy godmother will let you meet the Emperor.
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If you're his right hand, then why aren't you at his side?
What's wrong, did you abandon him, too? Ah, I guess it was only a matter of time ...
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[That's a very odd thing to say, he thinks? But unlike the real Tenn, this one doesn't seem to have ever thought that was a possibility. Wataru's clone interjects, throwing his arms up and standing in front of the fake Tenn.]
Ah! How exciting! I always love to see arguments~ They are so passionate! But perhaps you are right. Should we go check on our Emperor? We can leave our sweet maid to his work.
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