Initiative.
| The Conductor - Solf J Kimblee - is dead. You've won. You have three new keys, a philosopher's stone, and twenty-three mysterious potions at your disposal. You've had enough of people leading you around, haven't you? So now it's your turn to take initiative. What will you do now? |

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She's almost aggressively plain-looking, with long brown hair done up in a single plait down her back; her eyes are dark and large and positioned just a bit too far apart to be at all attractive, and she's wearing one of those damn prep school uniforms that came with the place.
She seems more than a bit disoriented upon waking up; seems she never really got used to the whole resurrection thing.
Lisbeth is, much to her general confusion, alive.]
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[She didn't want to sell her marriage to the devil or anything to get you back so this is good. No effort required heroing!]
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You're the one from the files, right? The one Blue calls a "four," for some reason I've still got no idea about.
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[Mordecai sees no reason why Lisbeth should be confused. She died thanks to Kimblee's awfulness and ml deserves another chance at life.]
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[It's been quite some time for her, hasn't it?]
Lisbeth, how's it feel?
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[Blue you don't just say that-]
But you also sounded really cool! Nice to meet you!
[...There was an attempt.]
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Oh...you're Lisbeth, aren't you?