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Week 7: Tuesday
[Throughout the day, Sieghart flags down anyone whose path he crosses to inform them of a dinner party. For those in their rooms, he raps on the door and delivers the same invitation before going on his merry way to take his nap in the parlor.
Come evening, the dining room boasts a wide spread of food prepared by Souji—chicken wings, grilled onigiri, grilled fish, tempura veggies, gyoza, and tomato egg stirfry—along with desert in the form of a chocolate cake by Alphinaud. Bottles of wine have been relocated for easy drinking. Virgo is here, probably. There's an additional placemat set out for Flayn.]
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Come evening, the dining room boasts a wide spread of food prepared by Souji—chicken wings, grilled onigiri, grilled fish, tempura veggies, gyoza, and tomato egg stirfry—along with desert in the form of a chocolate cake by Alphinaud. Bottles of wine have been relocated for easy drinking. Virgo is here, probably. There's an additional placemat set out for Flayn.]
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[He waves his one remaining hand. It'll be fine.]
I'm a legend. Who in the world can reject me? . . . But if I have to answer, the only one who ever does that is Elesis.
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[ he'll just awkwardly part sieg's hair for a second, not knowing what to do, before he uses the hair ties i assume he's been given to make... two tiny, puffy pigtails on the top of his head. like this. ]
Must be quite a person, to reject a 'legend.'
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That's my descendant for you. She'd be much cuter if she actually sat through my stories.