>"Personally, I would rather not cause an incident. We came here to deliver a message, not start a fight. Although I can very much sympathize with your wanting to, for once."
>"Meiling, imagine for a moment, if you can, what it would be like to have person after person refuse to believe a word you say; to accuse you of attacking them, when it is your own people who are injured, to tell you that everything you say is some sort of elaborate ploy. Imagine for the moment that I really am telling the truth. How do you think that would feel, after the dozenth time?"
>"We can do both things," says Tenshi.
>"See, you say that," sys Meiling, "But then there's the facts. Who's more likely to have something to hide about this? You or the Mistress? That answers itself."
>As she gives this explanation, the Celestial in maid's clothing steps out and approaches the gate. Meiling glances toward her. "Miss Patchouli-"
>Meiling clears her throat loudly and gives the Celestial a pointed look.
>"Ahem," says the Celestial, "Lady Patchouli would like to see them."
>"Alright," Meiling says, as she opens the gate. "Don't try to get any secrets, or we'll come down on you like a ton of bricks!"
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