#tyranicallycondescending

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TT: Hey.

TT: Been a while since we last talked.

TT: Now that you are single and I won't be tortured for trying to flirt with you.

TT: Want to meet up somewhere?

Redglare gripped her face where the Empress had backhanded her. She could feel the teal of her blood rushing to it, showing where fingers and rings had imprinted into her skin. She had been hit with such force, her glasses had fallen from her face and onto the ground. 

After recollecting herself, she stood formally. "I am sorry I made a comment that offended you. I will take great care not to repeat those actions." She bent over to pick up her glasses and placed them back on the bridge of her nose. "I will excuse myself, if you will permit as such."

ああ、栄光の 皇后。 

She figured it was about time that she was called in to meet Her Imperial Condescension. She was rather high up the latter when it came to the business she worked in, right under The Grand Highblood himself. It only seemed right that Redglare and the Empress would meet at one point or another.

Redglare was sporting her usual professional attire, finding that dressing in any other garment would be too risky for meeting such a high up troll. She also carried her white dragon headed walking cane, though in all honesty, she didn't need it. She may be blind technically, but she could taste, smell, and hear the colors of her surroundings. Possibly better than those who could actually see. She only carried the cane because she thought it made her look badass. 

Redglare entered the throne room, smelling the surroundings. The carpet smelled like raspberries, a fuchsia color. That of the royal blood caste. Gold was all over the room, well cleaned and shining from what she could tell. She expected no less from a place of such high stature. She noted the bitter grape taste of subjuggulators lining the walkway up to the throne as she passed them, one by one. She grinned sideways at a few of them, humored that they seemed so offended. Probably because she was in the middle of the hemospectrum. 

As she approached the throne, she halted and placed both hands on the head of her cane in front of her. She lowered her head in a bow, careful not to let her red glasses slide off. 

tyranicallycondescending

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