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[@VitaVitaAR][@Psyker Landshark]

[color=598527]"Poison? Perish the though, Sir Renar! I was just sharing some pastries with the knight captain."[/color] Cecil flashed a cheeky grin towards Renar. [color=598527]"Want one? Captain Fanilly can attest to their taste."[/color] She'd pat the captain roughly on the back. [color=598527]"She's been rendered speechless by their fluffiness and their sweet, creamy filling."[/color] She could feel Shael becoming increasingly agitated with this little prank. if it hadn't been meant to get Fanilly's mind off this whole captaining business then she'd probably already be getting an earful.