I'd like to see you do that. Though the only ones you'll be effecting are the inmates and those wardens who haven't gotten around to asking the Admiral for their own kitchen.
You talk about it like it's a fucking job interview. 'Hello, my name is Elias, I'd like to apply for the position of Apocalypse Bringer. Prior qualifications? Well, I'm a stuck-up nobleman who's fond of murder but I don't like getting blood on my suits.'
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And I have not been allowed to return to the kitchen Mr. Keppler placed me back on janitorial duty, yes.
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[ trevor. trevor please. ]
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[ trevor please ]
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Like not having a fire in your cabin.
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Only the unlucky ones. Smoke inhalation would render most sleepers thoroughly unconscious.
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[His family's always been unlucky]
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[ the rest sounds about right, though he isn't noble. ]
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