Seniorita, I do indeed look like a silk-clad peacock! But with a sharp beak! My sword and I have brought many a scoundrel to justice. Don’t get me wrong - I don’t do it simply for the applause - I do it for the adulation!
Gracias for the sangria; drinking is thirsty business!
Tell me, why did you call me over to your table? Who is it that requires my help?
No one needs it? So why…?
You have a brother, named Fern? What about him?
He too wears silk? You think we’d…?
My apologies, but I don’t require a matchmaker.
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