>>9101687>Wh-what?>How dare you ... you insolent.>Tch, fine. I'll tell you what I know, you supple little bitch.She pulled a pen and a notepad out of her cleavage. Which notably wasn't there in the first place. Probably a magic trick, and wrote down the number of a woman she knows.
>Here ... I think I heard my former pupil Lairona talking about something along those lines. I'm sure she has it.>But if you break your word and tell anyone. I'll break you ... down there. 