If I could do it again, I'd do it the same

The sun is shining, the air is crisp -- I love autumn. It's a lovely time of year.

Anita, Claudine, would you like to come over? I'm thinking about baking cookies...

[OOC: Right under the wire. Alec doesn't have any ENEMIES, perse, but armistice day brings you cuddly nice Duke Tremontaine!]

It's true. I am not at all elevated above the rest of you. At root, I'm a prole, just like the rest of you.

Except, of course, for the lovely Miss Blake. She is lovely, isn't she? Especially for one so skilled!

Oh, this is amusing.

And Richard not even here to appreciate my plumage.

Another thing this place has in common with Riverside, you people are total incompetents with a pair of dice. I find myself significantly more flush this evening than I was previously.

Your sense of entertainment, I must say I heartily approve of.

On the subject of this, however, I can only express my disgust. It's not to the death, nor will she even fight back! I'm paying you run through a completely defenseless girl at no harm to yourself.

Apparently this world has no swordsmen. Barbaric. Is no one willing to work for honest money, anymore?

A dense, impermeable fog has blanketed the city? Why, you're right! Thank you all for notifying me!