WAOA Arena
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Malcor looked around the room, nodding his thanks to Vera. "Skillfully done my dear. Well then, you've been here longer. what spirit shall we partake in?"
[color=bb0066] "Hmmmm....?" [/color] Carmen asked curiously, taking another sip of her wine. [color=bb0066] "That's only going to make me more interested, dear. Is this something you truly can't talk about?" [/color]
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[color=00aa44] "Searching databases.... 'Spirits' not found. This unit has not consumed an alcoholic beverage during its time in this facility." [/color] Vera said, scratching the back of her head in response. [color=00aa44] "Suggesting use of idiom 'going with your gut'." [/color]
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[color=00aa44] "Searching databases.... 'Spirits' not found. This unit has not consumed an alcoholic beverage during its time in this facility." [/color] Vera said, scratching the back of her head in response. [color=00aa44] "Suggesting use of idiom 'going with your gut'." [/color]
Well now. You're up soon. Solaris thought as she noticed Ness standing in the arena. She remained standing, occasionally taking a small sip from her glass, moving the liquid around in her mouth for a moment before swallowing, savouring the flavour. Her eyes drifted between Ness standing in place, and the fight between Ragnar and the Meta, feigning an uncomfortable look as she did.
Malcor nodded, and looked over the various bottles. His tone shifted to that of a gourmet, and everyone nearby that could feel it would feel a bit hungrier then they were previously. "hmm... the picquenot, flavoring, alcoholic strength... lets take all of that in account..." he looked through the bottles, attempting to find one in particular.
The collection of beers and wine Malcor would look at would be ranging from commoner shit to classy as fuck.
Vera just observed from behind the demon's shoulder.
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As no one entered the arena, Ness sighed as she was put up against grunts once again. Summoning her violet slime SMG, she immediately began to run for cover as the arena shifted into another cityscape.
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[color=bb0066] "Well, I'll stop prying then. Your beliefs are your own." [/color] Carmen said causally, taking another sip of her wine before noticing her stomach feeling a tad more empty. She gave a sideways glance to Malcor as he walked in and the feeling emerged. [color=bb0066] ...Odd... [/color]
Vera just observed from behind the demon's shoulder.
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As no one entered the arena, Ness sighed as she was put up against grunts once again. Summoning her violet slime SMG, she immediately began to run for cover as the arena shifted into another cityscape.
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[color=bb0066] "Well, I'll stop prying then. Your beliefs are your own." [/color] Carmen said causally, taking another sip of her wine before noticing her stomach feeling a tad more empty. She gave a sideways glance to Malcor as he walked in and the feeling emerged. [color=bb0066] ...Odd... [/color]
Solaris continued watching the two matches, occasionally taking small sips from her glass. After a while, she picked the bottle up, and still holding the glass, began heading towards the exit of the lounge, but stopped upon suddenly feeling peckish. She hummed softly, before lightly shaking her head, and leaving the lounge, heading towards her suite. Once there, she clammed the bottle between her side and arm, and unlocked the door, entering the suite. "Now would be a good time to return those books." She said to Pix as she approached the table, and set the half full glass of liquour and bottle down, then went to pick up the books.
Malcor eventually settled on a fancy bourbon, pulling it forward and drinking, dismissing the aura of hunger that had gathered around him. his mask thankfully didn't cover his mouth, and so he sipped and handed it to Vera, moving to a table to relax. "Now that seems just fine." he muttered happily.
[color=bb0066] "Hmm? Really, you don't mind?" [/color] Carmen said, blinking a bit. [color=bb0066] "Then what's the basis of your religion?" [/color]
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Pix's head popped out of the armor and nodded a bit. [color=80bb00] "Well.... let's get it over with then. And are we drinking after this...?" [/color]
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Vera took the bottle curiously and down a bit of it. She stuck out her tongue at the odd flavor and took another experimental sip.
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Pix's head popped out of the armor and nodded a bit. [color=80bb00] "Well.... let's get it over with then. And are we drinking after this...?" [/color]
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Vera took the bottle curiously and down a bit of it. She stuck out her tongue at the odd flavor and took another experimental sip.
"That's what I brought it for, yes." Solaris responded with a nod as she walked back to the door, carefully peeking her head out of the doorway to see if no one was in the hallway before stepping through, closing the door behind her and begibning to walk towards Ness' suite. "I figured that you could do with some refreshments. We'll have do with just the one glass, though, since it would raise questions if I brought two."
Feeling that the peckishness she felt just moments before had lefter, Solaris looked a bit confused for a moment as she walked.
Feeling that the peckishness she felt just moments before had lefter, Solaris looked a bit confused for a moment as she walked.
[color=bb0066] "So what does this God of yours do then and what's their message?" [/color] Carmen asked next, pouring herself another glass of wine and pouring another one as she spoke. After asking her question, she'd offer it to Patrick. Noting the hunger she'd felt had vanished just as quickly as it had gone, she sighed internally. [color=bb0066] ....Is it this priest... that man in the mask.... or that soulless girl? [/color]
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[color=80bb00] "We can share a glass, no worries~ It's been a while since I've used a straw though." [/color] Pix said, chuckling a bit, albeit softly as they were outside the suite. Once they got back to Ness' suite, Pix picked the lock once again.
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[color=80bb00] "We can share a glass, no worries~ It's been a while since I've used a straw though." [/color] Pix said, chuckling a bit, albeit softly as they were outside the suite. Once they got back to Ness' suite, Pix picked the lock once again.
"I choose to believe that God is full of nothing but love and compassion and forgiveness. He also creates, but is not in control of everything. He sees our good deeds and smiles on us, he sees our sins and weeps for us." Pat said as he declined the wine.
"I had thought to pass it around, but your suggestion will work just as well." Solaris responded, also speaking with a lowered voice once more. Once at Ness' door, and after Pix picked the lock, Solaris walked inside, and closed the door behind her. She looked around for a moment, then walked towards the area where she had found the books, laying them back down where they had been with the side that had been up before she took them up again. After looking to the position of the two books for a moment, she left the room again, and closed it, waiting for Pix to lock the door again. "Oh, and I've given some thought as to what form you can assume as of tommorow."
[color=bb0066] Generic... "Right..." [/color] Carmen said, already losing interest. [color=bb0066] "And how about those who can't be saved?" [/color]
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[color=00aa44] "Calculating..." [/color] Vera said, taking another small sip. [color=00aa44] "Drink is uniform. Tastes of... corn. Odd aftertaste. Rating: 6.591/10.0" [/color] She said, taking another sip. [color=00aa44] "Taste seems to be more... acquired than expected." [/color]
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Pix casually locked the door as she blinked curiously (though this wouldn't be visible). [color=80bb00] "Hmmmm? And what would would that be?" [/color] The slime began to vibrate a small bit in anticipation.
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[color=00aa44] "Calculating..." [/color] Vera said, taking another small sip. [color=00aa44] "Drink is uniform. Tastes of... corn. Odd aftertaste. Rating: 6.591/10.0" [/color] She said, taking another sip. [color=00aa44] "Taste seems to be more... acquired than expected." [/color]
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Pix casually locked the door as she blinked curiously (though this wouldn't be visible). [color=80bb00] "Hmmmm? And what would would that be?" [/color] The slime began to vibrate a small bit in anticipation.
"It's up to us to regulate ourselves." Pat said rather cryptically. "But as long as you're willing to atone, no one is beyond saving." "He wouldn't happen to be a fellow Statenist, would he?" he then asked, indicating Malcor.
Solaris smiled to slightly herself as Pix vibrated, begining to walk back to her suite. "A necklace, if you can reduce yourself to such a small size." She answered as she walked. "Furthermore, since you're being a creation of mine is what we're going with, we should etch a faux transmutation circle on you that I would touch as an indicator for you to switch between your new and current form."