Quoted By:
"DOG. LILLITH WANT ASK SOMETHING."
>[In any other city in the world, this may have been a strange sight. A six-foot plus musclebound freak of a woman in a tight black bodysuit, curved horns curling likes snakes from her crimson red hair... talking to a goat. But social norms are convoluted in Spaghetti Town, and the general populace are used to all manner of weird things -- the downtown area still runs with yellow paint on hot days. Not that the civilians were given any reason for that swift redecorating in the first place. Besides, it's a Saturday night and people have places to be.]
"LILLITH HEAR SAY THAT DOG IS GOING TO FIGHT. WHY DOG NOT ASK LILLITH FOR FIGHT AS WELL?"
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"LILLITH... THINK UNDERSTAND. LILLITH NOT FIGHT STRONG AGAINST GIRL LAST TIME. LILLITH CHEER DOG ON FROM SIDE OF RING IF CAN."
>[LILLITH doesn't understand a lot of things, but she understands DOG. And it seems like DOG udnerstands LILLITH.]
