We Are Our Avatars X (Closed, Ended)
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"They feel like normal Calibetheans, but changed somehow ... say, I'm curious. I know your little secret, and now I know you have some employees whose hearts have ... problems? Anyways, can I do something for you, so I could learn what you are, and what was done to these people?" Anik said, still tapping her cane, but speaking normally.
"Thank you." Robin told the guard, then shouted down to Beak. "re there any other ships available? Or perhaps a crate you can rest in?"
"Well, I'm good at obtaining information ... more useful information than others have." Anik said, then lowered her voice. "And if you have a particular enemy ..." and raised it again: "But I'm sure you don't need that. As well as me pleasuring you, if I'm not mistaken. So ... I kind of need to know what your goal is. Then I can help you."
Yeager rolled his eyes at the "pleasuring you" line. "You vant to know my goal? That's easy, I'm in this for the money, and I don't think you have enough to make me talk. How bout we do this, tell me vhat you think we are, and I'll tell you how close you get."
Robin followed Solaire down, motion to Cybil to do the same, heading to the training ground and so he didn't have to shout to talk with the Doctor and Beak.
"Money is boring." Anik moaned, but said regardless: "Sounds fair. Maybe I should try to earn some new money ... but anyways.
Nothing about this seems natural. So ... I guess people don't let themselves make this way out of a free will. They could be controlled by magic, or it's some kind of machine-hybrid, like the ones we have met before.
And you? You seem to have your free will about you. Although something seems lacking. So either you were built by someone else as well, and/or are like these machines ... or you are undead? Doesn't seem right.
Motivated purely by greed ... really sounds like someone made you this way. Either for himself, or to take feelings from you."
she speculated widely.
Nothing about this seems natural. So ... I guess people don't let themselves make this way out of a free will. They could be controlled by magic, or it's some kind of machine-hybrid, like the ones we have met before.
And you? You seem to have your free will about you. Although something seems lacking. So either you were built by someone else as well, and/or are like these machines ... or you are undead? Doesn't seem right.
Motivated purely by greed ... really sounds like someone made you this way. Either for himself, or to take feelings from you."
she speculated widely.
"Ah denggit, thawt ah had more time." Sibylla muttered in reply to Timea, sounding more annoyed than anything else. After she finished scratching off the scales, she held her now bloody hand over the sizable wound on her arm. After a moment she removed her hand and let it fall back to her side, and her arm appeared to show no sign of ever having been injured in the first place. "Yeh, if'n ah dun turn stuff inta stone, ah start turnin' inta stone. Yuz'ly doesn't start happ'nin this fast though..."
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[color=9f2089]"I can probably teach you a thing or two about that, sure."[/color] Cybil agreed as she followed behind Robin.
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[color=9f2089]"I can probably teach you a thing or two about that, sure."[/color] Cybil agreed as she followed behind Robin.
"Thanks. Thought you might have to go a bit slow for me..." Robin said as he entered the training ground.
"I would imagine we all could teach each other something!" Solaire added to what Cybil said. "Say, are you experienced in swordsmanship, Cybil?"
Yeager chuckled a bit. "Vell your little brain sure has been going crazy thinking up all of these little scenarios, ja? Here's vhat I'll do, you amuse me, so I'll let you in on a part of all this.
I am a human, who fought in a war. A war I wouldn't have come back from, until someone decided that they weren't quite ready to see me die. My employees? They'll be fine, just a temporary side effect of a little boost I gave them. As for the greed, vell, who said it vas all for me, hm?
So there's your little tidbits. Now you get to decide if I'm telling the truth, or if I'm making that all up. Think of it like a game! I have no connections on this vorld, so I have nothing to lose by telling you, but on the other hand I might just be the kind of person that gets a kick out of spreading false rumors, but that's for you to find out."
I am a human, who fought in a war. A war I wouldn't have come back from, until someone decided that they weren't quite ready to see me die. My employees? They'll be fine, just a temporary side effect of a little boost I gave them. As for the greed, vell, who said it vas all for me, hm?
So there's your little tidbits. Now you get to decide if I'm telling the truth, or if I'm making that all up. Think of it like a game! I have no connections on this vorld, so I have nothing to lose by telling you, but on the other hand I might just be the kind of person that gets a kick out of spreading false rumors, but that's for you to find out."
"Well, you're certainly not ..." human anymore. Anik wanted to say, but stopped herself from speaking her mind, instead changing it to: "So you are undead. And I have no interest in playing your game, just wanted to know what was with these hearts.
Just so, it seems unlikely you have someone to care for here. Your greed is way too obvious.
Anyways, if that's it, that's it." She turned to leave again.
Just so, it seems unlikely you have someone to care for here. Your greed is way too obvious.
Anyways, if that's it, that's it." She turned to leave again.