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Shavara wrote:Does it mean royal weddings?

Edit: Oh, you mean romance without getting married?

Read it slowly.

The Angel of Charity wrote:Read it slowly.

*slowly begins backing away from Angel*

Noaxue wrote:Here, I'll tell you what. A non-aggression pact and maybe some oil. How about it?

How about you become a province and you avoid being exploded. Deal? We don’t use the environment poison and what would a non-aggression pact benefit us?

Shinnokawa wrote:FDA Director: Interesting, you seem to preserve your historical buildings quite well. During the Shinnokawan Civil War back in 2026, our capital literally razed to the ground with nothing left. All we could do was to recreate the buildings and all. It was quite a difficult task.

they enter into the capitol building

As the three, or four people enter the building, what it seems first is people working on computers, paperwork and people in working suits and uniforms walking around. Manzanedo nods at the FDA Director.

"I see, right in this year, the capitol almost got razed down, all because of some magic terrorist who seem to have hijacked a helicopter and insanely crashed it onto this building, thankfully, most people of the capitol, including my daughter, she sleeps here, survived, it's a long story." Manzanedo continues leading the party to the office.

The Angel of Charity wrote:Read it slowly.

*Dies*

Wersh wrote:*slowly begins backing away from Angel*

Speaking of that, I have one of those planned, should get onto it at some point.

The Angel of Charity wrote:Speaking of that, I have one of those planned, should get onto it at some point.

*less slowly backs away from Angel*

The Angel of Charity wrote:Speaking of that, I have one of those planned, should get onto it at some point.

>_>

*Still Stays Neutral*

Karatol-Advenra wrote:*Still Stays Neutral*

Who are you

Wersh wrote:OOC: By "drinks the rest up" do you mean the glass or the whole bottle?

A few minutes later Ken walls back into the living room. "When you decide to go to sleep, the bedroom is yours."

He then sits next to Kahya and watches TV with her.

OOC: The whole bottle She has an alcohol issue

Kahya nods, and watches the TV. It soon turns to a news report, the hot topics being the Kampf-Devlon War, and of course, Demon Whisperer and his attacks. Kahya winces at his name when said, and she says "That low file piece of demon sh*t doesn't even deserve to be in Hell. He is worse than that."

Peatiktist wrote:Anything that isn't war related.

You deserve a medal

Mystic Forest wrote:OOC: The whole bottle She has an alcohol issue

Kahya nods, and watches the TV. It soon turns to a news report, the hot topics being the Kampf-Devlon War, and of course, Demon Whisperer and his attacks. Kahya winces at his name when said, and she says "That low file piece of demon sh*t doesn't even deserve to be in Hell. He is worse than that."

Sees "the hot topics being the Kampf-Devlon war".

Yees.

The Angel of Charity wrote:Speaking of that, I have one of those planned, should get onto it at some point.

You have what planned?

Wow it’s my cake day

So where’s my cake?

Mystic Forest wrote:OOC: The whole bottle She has an alcohol issue

Kahya nods, and watches the TV. It soon turns to a news report, the hot topics being the Kampf-Devlon War, and of course, Demon Whisperer and his attacks. Kahya winces at his name when said, and she says "That low file piece of demon sh*t doesn't even deserve to be in Hell. He is worse than that."

OOC: >_> And how is she not wasted? Or is her tolerance higher than most people's would be?

Ken looks at her, sharing her disgust. "Cedar told me about that asshole. Never told me what he did to get his reputation, but just he was not worth the scum on the scum on the heel of his boot."

Ken reaches for the remote to change the channel to something a little less aggravating to the duo.

That moment when I forgot about Operation: Footstep and the Shavaran counter-attack against operative revolutionaries.

Kampf Empire wrote:Who are you

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Wersh wrote:OOC: >_> And how is she not wasted? Or is her tolerance higher than most people's would be?

Ken looks at her, sharing her disgust. "Cedar told me about that asshole. Never told me what he did to get his reputation, but just he was not worth the scum on the scum on the heel of his boot."

Ken reaches for the remote to change the channel to something a little less aggravating to the duo.

OOC: All Covenianics have a very VERY HIGH TOLERANCE LEVEL.

It'd take like 2 more of those bottles to actually get her wasted

Kahya nods, and she suddenly sneezes, a high pitched "Achoo" heard, and a little plaster of ice shooting out of her nose and landing on the table. "Sorry" She says, rubbing her nose.

Greater Felter wrote:Who else needs some exploding?

*raises hand*
Btw, did I respond last, or did you?

Mystic Forest wrote:

Malice is sitting in her study when the messenger pigeon taps the glass, and she stands up, coughing a bit, as Week 2 nearly ends on the Wither Curse. She smiles as she reads the letter. She nods and she has the messenger pigeon fly back to the post office, as she reads the letter, putting it in a folder and pushing the filing cabinet door closed. She gets up, stretching, petting her sleeping cat as she walked by, and walks down the hall and down the stairs and says "Ah, Sca, perfect." The man stops and bows and says "Greetings, Malice. What can I do for you?" Malice says "A very special visitor is coming to very soon, but we do not have a definite on time. Please do set up a nice meal for me and our guest, and arrange for the docks at Nil to be be expecting a ship, along with have a special steam train travel her here to Stellaris, with the finest of horse travel accompany her from the station to here." The man nods and says "Of course Malice, I will do so soon."

Malice nods, and as the man walks away, Malice starts to cough, going into a coughing fit and toppling over. The man quickly hurries back and helps her up and says "You may need it, Malice." Malice nods and says "I am not weak enough yet. I will get it when I need it... though I don't want to." The man nods, and then goes to make the arrangements.

Malice walks to a painting on the wall and says to herself "Oh why does he have to do all of this? What is his plan...? And our graves have been found empty, dug up..." She sighs, thinking to herself, and soon walks back up to her study.

It was with a mixture of excitement and concern that Aozora approached the shores of the Coven. Her vessel had been selected for speed over defence, as she did not believe she was in considerable personal danger. The message had been sent by messenger pigeon, which had surprised her, but it was likely a sign of a more primitive realm more than anything. To her, the very name, “Coven of the Mystic Forest”, was a good sign that this realm likely contained the arcane in considerable quantities. Her certainty, however, was tempered wuth caution.

This desire to avenge herself...it drove her. More than even order, it had becoming her motivation to do anything. Was that the result of those moments she spent tenshified, drifting in agony, suspended in torment? She had promised to be loyal to herself, and said she’d craved revenge above all else. Was that now why she was so...determined? So dominated by this desire? It’s a justified need. He’s my enemy. He attacked me, made me weak...I will bring an end to him. But...what about after that? Will this go away then? She shook her head. I’ll learn when it happens. First, I need to make it happen.

Aozora realised that she’d arrived. All the personnel on the ship were to remain onboard, just in case an escape was necessary, or if the enemy happened to pay her transport a visit. Aozora would venture personally into the realm, with no escort of her own nation. She was confident enough in her strength. The Overlady stepped onto the docks, and examined her surroundings, wondering what awaited her in this Coven...and, in the back of her mind, still pondering how best to achieve her objective.

Karatol-Advenra wrote:I am

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You're a smart ass, I can tell that much. What Valsoran Continent do you hail from.

Greater Felter wrote:Who else needs some exploding?

Oh! Me! me! me!!!

Kampf Empire wrote:You're a smart ass, I can tell that much. What Valsoran Continent do you hail from.

Orientalis

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