I missed that one, myself. Honestly, you fail to call expensive mead ‘ice wine’ at ONE little PIE Coronation Ball and suddenly you’re a social pariah and you don’t get invited to the hoity-toity parties anymore! I said it was GOOD mead!
Miz, you gotta try this stuff. It’s like a brandy/mead. Honestly, the messed up decadent crap these hedonist Amarr come up with is insane.
People who like their hedge mazes to be exciting and fun for the whole family, and not just ‘yep, I been in this one before’?
Lady Admiral, you have to be clear to the Butcher. He’ll interpret that as if he plunges himself into a star then he can come. You need to use short, simple words.
Hey, you have a final timer on that one? I can’t convince people to go ahead and wardec an insignificant twit because of the way they can pull allies in, but I can send hirelings.
This appeal has been treated with the time and seriousness that your position warrants.
Someone who cleans the grime out of the waste collectors at one of our Ensign’s planetary metal extractors will give you a response when they can get around to it.