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*waves that off* Just making sure you're taken care of, dear. ...And a lovely shark fin soup. I'm on it.
How's it looking, what's the defence?
*folds her hands to keep from fidgeting* *evenly* Well, now, that's the tricky thing. The lawyer was a touch difficult to get because, as I understand it, you're not necessarily entitled to a trial under Doriathrim law. *quickly* But don't fret, dear, he's already on the case and I'm completely confident he'll work something out and he wears a toupee and a clip-on tie and oh, Eru, we're doomed.
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