Thread:BTR180/@comment-28358106-20160726175648/@comment-26517142-20160728163330

Lailani: Mister Praetor, as much as I find you extremely tenacious and heralding, I have no intent on spattering blood on the floor before my father. Please do forgive me if I do not meet your expectations.

Jeiel: (sighs) Lee, dear.

Lailani: Yes, Pa?

Jeiel: Two hundred forward strokes with your Bedivere.

(Lailani.executes orders)