"A knife is the root of terror," she says. "A smaller sword. And dinner conversation is like swordplay. No one can win. All will be dead by the dessert, slain by the poisoned sharp edge of an opponent's blade."
She smiles wryly. "Are we all to be Laertes, then?" Written in response to:
Staff Challenge #4 (Overall winner! Thank you so much!) and blueirony's "Seven-Sided Die" Challenge
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