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Is your memory normally faulty?

No. It is not.

And on the eve of her feast, I remember.

What are you expecting, congratulations? There is enough fuss made over this holiday already. [He was stuck out in the snow for quite a while and not happy in the least.]

Congratulations? For remembering J'eanne of The Sorrows? The lady of the Tears? We remember because we must. To keep away the great Death.

[This Lady of the Tears sounds disturbingly like a certain Weeper he knows, and Mogget is very briefly disconcerted.] Great Death?

Yes. The Death that killed all of Paradyse.

Hardly paradise, then, is it.

Hardly. But the only city worth living.

And yet you have not ceased to live.

Only Twice.

Oh? How so?

I lost a duel, with pistols, and then, later, I was stabbed.

One would think that, after the first time, you would try not to get killed again.

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Is your memory normally faulty?

No. It is not.

And on the eve of her feast, I remember.

What are you expecting, congratulations? There is enough fuss made over this holiday already. [He was stuck out in the snow for quite a while and not happy in the least.]