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@A-Julian
It's hard to do real analysis when identities aren't really known to this point.
How about some poetry then? Bleys is kind of old like a dying wilted flower. Brand reminds me of an ancient museum god called thoth full of wisdom. Deidre has a fire lit under them, like a cool white colored flame. Flora reminds me of home, when my mother would make me sweet cherry pies. Gerard is kind of insane, a bit of a lunatic. Llewella is definitely going to hell. Oberon is a wizard, and knows all the magic spells. Random is a big lumbering T-Rex, trampeling through the wilderness. Caine is a japanese underclassman. Martin has a big large penis, roughly the shape of a banana. Fiona charges steadily forward like a raging bull.