♔ cinq || a queen of england will be burned

[ensorceler]

[Micheletto]

You will say nothing.

[/Micheletto]

[Morgana]

My lady.

[/Morgana]

[Sherlock Holmes]

The gospels preach forgiveness, and I would hold it out to you with my own hand. I so rarely offer a third chance, but scholars are much needed in any court. I know wit when I hear it.

If you offer your allegiance, not to England but to your temporary home and territory, then you will be gently handled and well paid for your sharp mind and sharper insights.

[/Sherlock Holmes]

[Spike Spiegel]

Do you, sir, desire for another attempt to win my favor and affections?

[/Spike Spiegel]

Comments

[ensorceler]

Yes?

[ Well, so far this experiment is going just great, so she's curious for more. She gets bored far too often here with so little to do, and learning about other cultures is always useful. ]

What sort of things?

[gottaknockhard]

[He lifts up the wine in front of him while he thinks of where to start.]

Have you ever tried a cocktail?

[ensorceler]

[ She glances to the goblet, then back to him, assuming from context he is...probably not talking about chickens. ]

I have not. What is it? Another remedy?

[gottaknockhard]

You could say that. [It's no wonder. Nobody would stick to drinking wine if they knew about their options.]

We'll put it on the list.