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[vitaelamorte]

Who: Her Majesty's Faithful and THE FILTHY TRAITORS
Where: Anywhere the trail takes them
When: between Wednesday May 17th and Saturday May 20th
Rating: PG-13 and up, likely for violence and impolite language
Summary: Many have ventured out to find and apprehend the vile traitors to Her Majesty's flawless rule, but some come a little closer to completing that mission than others...

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[infernalis]

[ Sam's Mirror notices. He's only half-trying to find the culprits, peeking into others' traps to see if there are any easy captures to be made... and when he comes across Dorian, he's nearly excited. ]

Ah, [ He sighs, easy expression falling into something... disappointed, ] You aren't any of the people I'm looking for.

[ The other guy is trapped, though. Sam's Mirror frowns, crossing his arms. ]

Tell me you didn't just fall in there on your own.

[thegrayportrait]

[Oh, great. Another one of those past traitors. Sam Mirror is marked, is he not?]

No, I'm not who you are looking for.

[He doesn't respond to Sam's snide comments.]

I suppose this sorry trap is yours?

[infernalis]

Mine? [ There's an easy laugh and he sticks his hands in his pockets. ] I wouldn't come up with something this stupid.

[ He wouldn't fall in one, either, he thinks.

Sam studies the figure, wincing theatrically. ]

Did the trap also mess up your face?

[thegrayportrait]

[Dorian would agree, this trap must have been created by a child.]

[He managed to lose his mask in the fall, so Sam can see him frown at the remark.]

No, and the explanation's not important right now. If you would kindly get me out of here...

[This one's marked. He comes with an incentive.]

I could put a good word in for you when we return to the mirror side.

[infernalis]

[ Sam is about to make a snappy retort, having no interest in helping whatever this guy is - but. But, he does hate the brand, does want it removed.

His jaw sets. ]

How do I know you'll actually do that? [ He asks dryly. ] You'd say anything to get out of there, I'm sure.

[thegrayportrait]

[He gives the man a small smile.]

Well, my Real is more in the habit of lying than I am. Telling people anything to get his way, ruining them entirely...

[His half-hearted grin turns into a bitter frown.]

I've come to despise people like him. You might be able to tell why.

[infernalis]

Because we usually hate the Reals on principal? [ He ventures. ] I get it.

[ There's still no way to tell if this guy is lying, but what's the harm, right? Sam heaves a sigh, leaning down to give the guy a literal hand. ]

C'mon.