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I wonder if it's bad luck to have two of the same thing in one place. It might be, but I guess it doesn't matter either way.

{Some people might recognize her as Diva, but for the ones that haven't seen her androgynous form, it might be a surprise. But she's brought a familiar pavilion, and underneath it and around it is a wide variety of things. Furniture, clothing, just about everything that you'd expect inside a luxurious mansion. Some of it looks like it dates from the 19th century or earlier, and some is quite modern. There are also file cabinets off to a side, but they're all quite obviously locked.}

Hey, I want to sell Our mansion, but I don't want to just sell everything inside it, too. So if anyone wants anything, come take it. I don't want most of it.

{Diva hops off the tall armoire she had been sitting on, landing gracefully and easily}

Actually, when I think about it, it's weird that I get the chance to do this again. Maybe I won't burn Amshel's things this time. I wonder what he would think about that...

Ah, but that doesn't matter. I really do mean it. Take anything you want, even the pavilion. I don't need them anymore.