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Is that a "Funny, but I don't want you to?"
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Yay.
It's a "Funny and go ahead."
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Is that a "Funny, but I don't want you to?"
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Yay.
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I don't recommend pushing me.
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*Shrugs*
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*chuckles* When you're on an ice floor, the dress I have glides. But anywhere else? Well, let's just say a lot of fumbling. And tripping. That, too. You'd think after a thousand years you'd master the art of walking in gliding dresses...
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It was structured like sarcasm.
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Refer to previous.
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Is that a no?
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Your sarcasm is noted.
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Omegasteel will be her actually name, but she will go by Ragnisteel. Is that okay?
...Can I call mine "Registeel?"
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I prefer solitaire.
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*stands straight up, catching your fist, and grabs your arm , tossing you into the air, as I dart up above you, and I slam my foot into you, sending you flying down to the ground*
Resistance is futile. Not many have fought Ragnisteel and lived. Would you like to try your odds?
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We do not need your respect, when we already have you in our Jurisdiction. You no longer hold any authority, Mr. Sven. When the GIA and IA join forces, you and your puny little group will perish.
*keeps a close eye on you*
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I'd rather not discuss it.
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Lame.
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Just accidentally creating teensy tiny little fires every now and then. Like the one I just got rid of. *suddenly* Wow, this dress is cumbersome outside of an ice palace. *the frills lick upward like flames and furl inward, decreasing the height of the dress so she can walk freely* Much better! *looks down to see another little fire that was obscured by the dress, which she smothers as well*