"Must've been something awful that convinced you to be a politician." "Something like that," you agreed, mind flashing with images of an upstart bard, trying his hand at revolution. Of reminding ps and qs and ds and bs. Of getting doused with water after getting stung half to death by bees alerted by an errant foot. Of fresh bread and sitting up all night stitching together one last pastel uniform from the old scrap. Something like that. or; you, defense secretary of l'manburg, are tasked with keeping everything running under the new governance of "president jschlatt". (disclaimer: this is about characters! not real life CCs! again, this is not rpf, thank you)
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