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[Peacock is... displeased, to say the least. It's true that it can bend (and outright break, if it prefers) its own rules at will. However. There's a difference between the bending and breaking of rules such as the length of its toying with the residents or its interpretation of wishes, though, and outright turning and undoing a wish that's already been made regarding itself. The upshot of which, of course, is that it's stuck within its own walls until the end of the month.

Have fun, residents, with the irritable eldritch abomination prowling the corridors.]

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Go on, then - why are you more concerned by Petrel than Tyrannus?

[He really doesn't want to answer that.]

Petrel is... from my reality...

And Tyrannus is the one you profess to love.

...

[But Tyrannus is broken. I can try to fix him, and I want to, but Petrel is the one who is unbroken and pure. If he was here he would be destroyed, eaten alive by the other residents. Especially Roulette. And I can't have that.]

Roulette has had him a long while now, Twister.

Is it too late...?

Perhaps. And if it is?

...I can't answer that without confirmation.

Assume it is and answer with that in mind.

Then I will delude myself into believing that I may one day be returned to a point in my reality before it happened.

[It snorts.]

And what of Tyrannus?

I will try to help him.

And if he is beyond help?

No one is beyond help while they're breathing.

I'm breathing.

[When it remembers to.]

You're not beyond help either.

I'm not even human. How much help do you think you can give?

...I could wish for some help for you.

[Alluring to upcoming plot device character? Maaaaybe.]

And what form would that take? Without specifics, you'd be returning me to my own realm.

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