"Good gracious! This is most uncivilized!"
The young man said, looking at the situation. Turning to the woman as she asked, He smiled and pulled off his safari hat and took a bow.
"Oh where are my manners? My name is Savageworth, Dundan Savageworth."
He said, since certain doom was no excuse for bad manners.
"Would it be to much trouble to ask you what is the cause of this troublesome circumstance?"
He asked, the rope he used to get down still hanging in clear sight
Byako, City of Everything
Byako, the city of everything. A city hundreds of miles in size where anything can and does happy on a daily basis Join the random sillyness
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