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Love Wins…?

Though he cannot always be by your side, his stream of impassioned and lively letters, arriving daily, are almost a substitute. His confidence in his talents beyond the Calendar Council have only increased thanks to you, and he regards you with a devotion as fierce and enduring as the thistle in frost. What can't you do with September's support?

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Their attitude to your affections is simple: they are happy to share, so long as they get to partake.

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Final Round

February 9:

September, the Ninth Month vs A Bewildering Procession of Companions, Lovers, Suitors, and Paramours

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Oh Look It’s Both of my In-Game Spouses. Sure Hope Nothing Bad Happens to Them.

Their attitude to your affections is simple: they are happy to share, so long as they get to partake.

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Your spouse, the fiercest Captain to ever turn the Admiralty down. She is always her own, but, as she says on long mornings curled up together, no woman is an island.

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Ginger on Ginger Violence

The three points of a perfectly balanced triangle: The Roguish Semiotician, the Infamous Mathematician, and you.

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Though he cannot always be by your side, his stream of impassioned and lively letters, arriving daily, are almost a substitute. His confidence in his talents beyond the Calendar Council have only increased thanks to you, and he regards you with a devotion as fierce and enduring as the thistle in frost. What can't you do with September's support?

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Round 3

February 7:

The Philosophically Perfect Partnership vs September, the Ninth Month

A Bewildering Procession of Companions, Lovers, Suitors, and Paramours vs Captain Amelia, Espoused

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These Two Are my Favorites… rip.

The roguish glint in her eye as you conspire. The fierce grin when your schemes come to fruition. When it comes to mischief, she'll stick by your side.

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Your spouse, the fiercest Captain to ever turn the Admiralty down. She is always her own, but, as she says on long mornings curled up together, no woman is an island.

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Their attitude to your affections is simple: they are happy to share, so long as they get to partake.

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A thief at the top of his game. A honey-addicted rake. Either way, a devilishly attractive man.

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This Branch Costs 50 Fate to Play

Though he cannot always be by your side, his stream of impassioned and lively letters, arriving daily, are almost a substitute. His confidence in his talents beyond the Calendar Council have only increased thanks to you, and he regards you with a devotion as fierce and enduring as the thistle in frost. What can't you do with September's support?

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What plastic passions are enflamed behind closed doors? Your love does not dare writhe its name in public.

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Academic Curiosity?

The three points of a perfectly balanced triangle: The Roguish Semiotician, the Infamous Mathematician, and you.

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What plastic passions are enflamed behind closed doors? And what human consort could share your particular arts?

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Round Two

February 5:

The Philosophically Perfect Partnership vs the Companion in Amber

September, the Ninth Month vs the Boneless Consort

A Bewildering Procession of Companions, Lovers, Suitors, and Paramours vs the Master Jewel Thief

The Platonic Partner in Crime vs Captain Amelia, Espoused

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We Saw You Across the Bar and Are Intrigued by Your Vibe

Talented poet, respected artist, notorious beauty. Cheats at cards.

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Your spouse, the fiercest Captain to ever turn the Admiralty down. She is always her own, but, as she says on long mornings curled up together, no woman is an island.

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Mischief is Loading…

He has never been in more control of who he is.

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The roguish glint in her eye as you conspire. The fierce grin when your schemes come to fruition. When it comes to mischief, she'll stick by your side.

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Not Sure Who I Trust Less Honestly

A thief at the top of his game. A honey-addicted rake. Either way, a devilishly attractive man.

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There is a power in secrets. Together, you are powerful indeed.

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The Name is Longer Than the Poll

Their attitude to your affections is simple: they are happy to share, so long as they get to partake.

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A psychopomp of London's underworld, a weaver of webs and a terrifying personage to behold. And your dear friend of long and permanent acquaintance. Aren't you lucky?

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Average Office Staff in London

What plastic passions are enflamed behind closed doors? Your love does not dare writhe its name in public.

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A privateer turned clerk, she was once frustrated in her new career. No more. Around you, the aggression melts, leaving mere competitiveness. This is channelled productively, both about London and at home.

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*players your chess*

Though he cannot always be by your side, his stream of impassioned and lively letters, arriving daily, are almost a substitute. His confidence in his talents beyond the Calendar Council have only increased thanks to you, and he regards you with a devotion as fierce and enduring as the thistle in frost. What can't you do with September's support?

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With you beside him, he fears no so­ciety gathering. His borrowed confi­dence draws him to the centre of the room, where he can play the crowd as if they were pieces in a game.

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Increases Scandal build-up

What plastic passions are enflamed behind closed doors? And what human consort could share your particular arts?

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The blazing star at the forefront of the avant-garde. The Neath is her sculpture, and together you hammer it into shape.