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Tinasha:  In a flash, the torrent of magic that was swirling around the room vanished into thin air. Anger was still distorting Tinasha’s beautiful features as she floated into the air. She fumed like a petulant child. “I wouldn’t even be here if Legis hadn’t asked me to come on business! Ugh!”
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Oscar:  “Don’t get upset. I messed up.” Oscar said, beckoning her to come back down. As she descended sulkily to a spot behind the desk, Oscar pulled her onto his lap. He took the papers she had brought with her and flipped through them. “You’re advancing your abdication?”
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Tinasha:  “And I’m already regretting that decision.” She spat tartly.
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Oscar:  “Don’t be like that. I’m really happy to hear it.” Oscar replied, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
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Tinasha:  Still turning away from him, pouty and huffy. “If our positions were reversed, you’d be pinching me so hard my cheeks would swell up.”
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Oscar:  “Of course I would. And I’d go kill whoever the guy was.”
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Tinasha:  “All right, then I’m going to go vaporize her.”
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Oscar:  “I didn’t do anything, though. Don’t blow things out of proportion. All I want to know is if curse songs can kill.” He admitted in a blatant attempt to change the subject.
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Tinasha:  Tinasha’s eyebrows raised in shock, but then she sighed with resignation. From her position on Oscar’s lap, she crossed her legs. “It’s not possible. Even I can’t do that. At most, a curse song could make a person depressed, but only if they were already prone to despair. So I very much doubt the veracity of these stories, both the one about the tavern and certainly the one about the brothel.”
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Oscar:  “So you think there’s something else at play here?”
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Tinasha:  “Someone’s just killing these people, aren’t they? Plain and simple. That’s what I would do.”
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Oscar:  “Gotcha…”
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Tinasha:  “If you’re going to go listen to the songs, I’m coming with you. I’ve already told Legis that I’m taking today off. Oh, but in exchange, sign this.” Tinasha handed Oscar a separate set of forms from the ones pertaining to her abdication.
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Oscar:  Oscar leafed through the sheets, which described security at the Farsas and Tuldarr border. Oscar checked everything over and nodded. With Tinasha still on his lap, he signed it.
human
Tinasha:  Tinasha glared at her fiancé and stuck her tongue out. “You’re welcome to let me know if you’d like to take any mistresses.