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[b]Dante nods reluctantly.[/b] One drink.
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[b]She walks over to Merihem, snatches his drink, and hands it to Dante with a grin[/b]
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[b]Merihem turns to you in drunken bewilderment.[/b] Oi, what are you doing?
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[b]She turns back to him after handing Dante the drink[/b] Getting a drink. What does it look like?
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It looks like a beautiful lady who's nabbing my beautiful drink. That ain't right...
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[b]She smiles brightly[/b] Ohhh sweet talker... Hm... Dante here says in supposed to screw with the guy with the cudgel, is that you?
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N-*belches* Nah, that would be Siris over there.
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Then what's your part? So far you have a way with... burping.
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I can't demonstrate in here, but it's AWESOME. If you've heard of the Spiny Mouse, I'm sorta kinda like that sorta kinda...
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Prove it.
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You can't make me! [b]He runs off in the opposite direction, only to spill a navy blue-haired girl's drink, and pass out from inebriation. Dante chuckles to himself.[/b]
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[b]She laughs hard as he falls out[/b] See Dante told you it would be fun!
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[b]He looks at you with a decent grin. Then, his face turns to one of Suprise as he averts his eyes.[/b] Remember the rules, Serena.
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What rules? Nobody ever tells me stuff...
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[b]A perky voice pierces the air behind you.[/b] Why, hello there! You must be Serena; Dante's told the lot of us about you. To have fought by June's side, hah! [b]She nudges you with her elbow.[/b] That's lucky, like stupid lucky!
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[b]She turns, already liking the attitude of whoever it is, an grabs a nearby mug[/b] A little, yes. Who are you?
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[b]A wide smile and curly brown hair greet you. her eyes are brown and bold.[/b] Name's Hecate, I'm in the Guard's top shelf! [b]She leans in to whisper.[/b] A remarkable assassin, handy with whatever tool you can provide... [b]She straightens her body out and puts her hand on her hips.[/b] But enough about me, introduce me to the woman I'm looking at!
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Pleasure to meet you, my name's Serena. I'm sure someone's gossiped about the resurrection thing, everyone else already seems to know about me. I was the one with the crystal thing inside of me or something. [b]She looks down at her mug, noticing it's empty, then looks around casually for something to fill it.[/b]
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Ha, yeah, you can thank cold and dour for spreading the word. [b]She points to Dante before taking a swig of her drink. Dante is looking off into another direction of the party.[/b] Ahh! He never knows how to loosen up! Not that that's a bad thing, but he can be so humdrum, Ya know? [b]She smiles at you with a warm curiosity.[/b] You seem to get it...
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[b]She looks back after glancing at Dante[/b] Yeah, you seem like a good bunch. You yourself seem so cheery, it's rubbing off on me I think. A lot more lax then I thought, I'm glad. [b]She leans against a table, one hand holding her mug and the other holding the edge of the tabletop[/b] So I know Dante, you, Merihem was it? Who else haven't I met?
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Well, [b]She puts an arm around your neck, pointing to various people with the other.[/b] That big bloke over by the Princess, that's Arthur Clarke. He may not seem the type, but he's an excellent advisor and deals with any and all Intel received by spies and assassins. [b]She turns to the Cudgel-wielding man.[/b] That is Siris Burke. Not much of a talker, but he's on the Guard too. There's no way to gauge him, truth be told: he's either angry or mild. No such thing as good standing with him, I'm afraid. [b]She moves to another: the girl who Merihem ran into before passing out.[/b] Luciana is our resident scientist and field medic. She more of the strong silent type, and values work a bit more than relations. I'm actually suprised she's here. Those are the main officials you should know about. They're all unique in their own way, as I'm sure you can tell. They aren't as old fashioned as the rest of us though... [b]Her arm slides down to your waist.[/b]
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Edited by Kinda Red: 7/2/2015 5:02:09 PMI guess so, yeah. Why are you surprised Luciana is here? She seems enough like the rest to me, strong silent type doesn't seem so bad when you have angry or mild over there. [b]She doesn't react to the movement, probably ignoring it instead of making it awkward[/b]
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She never comes to any other special occasions... I think she wanted over you, but she can see you're already taken. [b]She squeezes you around the waist lightly, trying to elicit a laugh. She then drops her arm from your waist.[/b] All in good fun Serena! But alas, I must be going. Perhaps I'll catch you around later, hmm? Farewell! [b]She merrily trots off.[/b]
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[b]She laughs a little, not a lot, but a little[/b] I guess so. Farewell Hecate. [b]She pushes off of the table and goes looking for something to fill her drink, or maybe steal someone else's. She ambles around near Dante, him being in her path anyway.[/b]
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[b]Dante looks up at you.[/b] You broke the third rule. [b]He takes your glass and replaced it with his own.[/b]