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[notaquaman]

I feel like I'm being told two different versions of the same story. I'm tellin' you, I just don't know what to believe anymore.

[Can you just sense him shaking his head in utter disbelieve and shame?]

Least you can say you got yourself a maid.

[Get it? Because...he dusts...]

[bywolves]

[ Nathan can't see it, but boy, is Royce squinting. Almost incredulously (and it's on purpose, he's doing it to be an asshole): ] Does he... does he think he's funny? Poor sap.

[powersouls]

[Tifa is about through with this weird sniping they're doing, but Nathan makes that joke and she can't help but wrinkle her nose.]

Sorry, Nathan. That was pretty bad.

[Betrayal!]

[notaquaman]

[Sure. Okay. He sees how it is!]

So you've got a new funny asshole to spend your time with now, that's how it's gonna be? Well fine! I'll take my beautiful face and my underappreciated wit and see myself out!

[bywolves]

[ Sorry, Nathan, Royce doesn't answer this time, he just laughs, a hissing, condescending sort of noise in the background of Tifa's feed. ]

[powersouls]

[Uggggh. Tifa is starting to wonder if she's done something to deserve this.]

I'm sorry, Nathan. It's your taste in hats.

[She says it lightly, trying to defuse the situation as much as she can. Royce's reaction gets ignored.]