There was either some kind of banquet past, or some kind of banquet coming (in which you are the centerpiece roast)
Was I not supposed to say...?
How do you do?
You don't count, though.
Hello, Kristina.
You’re quite good at abusing me, Czanthor. I applaud you and your people.
What the hell? I somehow deleted half of that user note before posting it. :Oo: Oh well, I’ll just tell you tomorrow—if I remember.
I might be able to survive until then. I’m not sure but... it might
Poppycock!
Okie dokie. Will you be here tomorrow, or... ?
