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][The private study is, as it's name would imply, secluded enough to earn her favor. It's quiet there, and easy to think there, to write and move through the complicated feelings she has about being here.
Of course, when she enters today, that's forgotten when she notices a small boy with a sizable collection of glitter on his person. It's difficult to hold back a surprised laugh, and there's at least an amused smile on her face when she speaks to him.]
What the hell happened to you?
Of course, when she enters today, that's forgotten when she notices a small boy with a sizable collection of glitter on his person. It's difficult to hold back a surprised laugh, and there's at least an amused smile on her face when she speaks to him.]
What the hell happened to you?
[...
he just groans.]
I'm going to have to deal with people constantly asking me that, aren't I?
[kill him now.]
he just groans.]
I'm going to have to deal with people constantly asking me that, aren't I?
[kill him now.]
There are some people here who I wouldn't be surprised to see covered in sparkles...
Rachel Berry's weird enough that I could buy it. Sieg seems like a doormat who'd just go along with it. if Senri hadn't told me he hates glitter, I wouldn't have bat an eye at him doing whatever. Madoka seems like she'd enjoy it, maybe.
At least those people.
At least those people.
Yup. He hates it with emphasis, for that matter. It's potentially something to use against him in the future.
[ray is a bad person to admit weakness to,]
Got cursed by a god. That's all.
[ray is a bad person to admit weakness to,]
Got cursed by a god. That's all.
He deserves it, trust me.
[senri. senri did.]
Unappreciated offering.
[senri. senri did.]
Unappreciated offering.
Have you met the guy?
[ugh.]
Yeah, well. Moral of the story: be careful not to piss off the gods.
[ugh.]
Yeah, well. Moral of the story: be careful not to piss off the gods.
Yeah? He seems fine to me. I guess he's a little excitable, but...
[She looks down at herself, then gives a pointed glance to all that glitter.]
It seems like I'm doing alright so far. But I didn't introduce myself... I'm Zoe.
[She sticks out a hand.]
[She looks down at herself, then gives a pointed glance to all that glitter.]
It seems like I'm doing alright so far. But I didn't introduce myself... I'm Zoe.
[She sticks out a hand.]
Way too excitable.
[while ray is an armed, rude 12-year-old shit, he's not a completely rude shit, so he takes zoe's hand.]
Ray. Nice to meet you, barring the circumstances.
[while ray is an armed, rude 12-year-old shit, he's not a completely rude shit, so he takes zoe's hand.]
Ray. Nice to meet you, barring the circumstances.
And your solution to that is to orchestrate a glitter attack eventually.
[It's joking, at least, as she gives his hand a shake and then lets go.]
Nice to meet you, too. I'm kind of surprised they brought someone your age here... Not that you're not capable or whatever.
[It's joking, at least, as she gives his hand a shake and then lets go.]
Nice to meet you, too. I'm kind of surprised they brought someone your age here... Not that you're not capable or whatever.
I'm kind of surprised they brought you here. Unless your statue omitted a lot, compared to the ninjas, spirits, soldiers, androids, and whatnot running around, you seem remarkably... normal.
[just as dryly:]
Yeah? And what would your superpower be?
Yeah? And what would your superpower be?
Heh. What lightning bolt hit you? That's how some superheroes started, right?
[The addition to the rules is a welcome one, and it's not long after she reads it that she heads to the kitchen. Of course, she's not the only one who had that idea, but that's not the surprising part of the encounter. Even the glitter covering the person she sees there isn't the surprising part - that would be the array of weaponry he seems to be carrying with him.
It's enough to make her pause in her tracks, glancing from him and to the door like she's planning out a potential escape route.]
You're not planning to use any of those, right?
It's enough to make her pause in her tracks, glancing from him and to the door like she's planning out a potential escape route.]
You're not planning to use any of those, right?
[he glances up from what he's doing.]
They're for self-defence.
They're for self-defence.
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