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[treadingdawn]

There is a man trapped in an apartment with two bound young ladies for dinner.

So where can I find a special kind of clover? Preferably for good luck? He may need it.

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[nobodyneedknow.livejournal.com]

What fun would things be if they were docile?

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

I am not sure if fun is the word I would use...

[nobodyneedknow.livejournal.com]

[Pause, you can practically see the handwaving here]

No, I suppose you wouldn't.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[DERP. Oh but wait.]

Well, could you help?

[nobodyneedknow.livejournal.com]

Finding him clover or keeping them company?

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

You would be helping me find clover. I had already offered my swordhand but that may be too much for them.

[nobodyneedknow.livejournal.com]

Well offered, I'm sure.

[He manages to not sigh or anything here. Instead he simply suggests]

Have you looked in Xanadu, yet?

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

No, I have not. I do not even know if they are truly lucky but it was a suggestion.

[nobodyneedknow.livejournal.com]

Well, no reason to discount superstition.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

They are a bit sensitive about it I admit.

[nobodyneedknow.livejournal.com]

About superstition? It is a lady's game.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

What do you mean?

[nobodyneedknow.livejournal.com]

It's something that ladies enjoy scaring each other with. Seances and luck charms and communication with spirits.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Well they do seem unhappy with each other.

[nobodyneedknow.livejournal.com]

...you're concerned. Or at least you're conscientious. I'm not sure which one is worse.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

They are my friends too.

[nobodyneedknow.livejournal.com]

You could join them.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

I'm trying to help from a distance. One of us in there is enough.