Dialoglog

EQUIUS: D --> My poems are private

EQUIUS: D --> Venture low to uncover, his inimitable nectar

EQUIUS: D --> It's just so

EQUIUS: D --> Do you

EQUIUS: D --> I hope this doesn't sound too strange

EQUIUS: D --> Yes

EQUIUS: D --> Yes, and now, being learned in the lower ranks of some hierarchy

EQUIUS: D --> It's primarily that his advances make me uncomfortable