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Alexandria blinked slowly at Damian, perched with a smile on the large rock outside the guild. By the rules, they weren't allowed to directly enter the guild halls of other guilds unless they were on a guildmaster approved diplomatic mission. Damian was skirting this by never directly entering the guild hall itself, but positioning himself around and making his presence known. However, his presence had proven to be a distraction for the rest of the guild, and Alexandria's polite request for him to leave had been met with the cocky smile. Alexandria took a few steps to the left, aligning herself with the Golem's Hand guild's general direction. Taking a deep breath, Alexandria felt her throat vibrate as she shouted at Damian. [b][i]"GO BACK TO YOUR OWN GUILD!"[/i][/b] and sent the cocky young lad flying from the rock. He would sail somewhat gracefully through the air and promptly find himself tumbling through a window to skid to a stop on the smooth floors of Golem's Hand. Right at the feet of Guildmaster Delsin. Comically, three '10' signs were held up in the background.

Alexandria, meanwhile, went back to get some honeyed tea for her now sore throat.

(Non-canon writing exercise. Meant to be funny.)