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Subaru:  The moon was rising in the nighttime sky as a private discussion took place in the study on Roswaal Manor’s highest floor.
human
Roswaal:  "So hooow is he, Ram? How would you raaate him from what you have seeeen?" He was a man with long indigo hair with ghastly pale skin, and he would look something like a classic variety pretty boy—if not for the clown-like makeup covering his face. That, combined with his peculiar speech pattern, made him a hard man to forget. He was Roswaal L. Mathers, lord and master of the manor.
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Roswaal:  Roswaal crossed his arms and made a broad smile while Ram tilted her head, deep in thought. He raised an eyebrow, finding her hesitance to make her report a rare sight. "Hmmmm, to see Ram, prone to snap judgments about everything, so conceeerned, it is quite a siiight, is it nooot? Perhaaaaps one day is not sufficient to get to know him?"
human
Ram:  "That is…not the case. However…" Though she immediately denied it, her words revealed a lack of clarity. Ram put a fingertip to her own lips and still seemed a little unsure as she began to speak again. "Let me grade him first. He…Barusu…has no ability."