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Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph
"Okay." There was a silence there, as if he didn't have much more to say. Mostly because he didn't. Joseph considered himself a fairly normal guy after all! Talk about heroes and stuff just went over his head. All he wanted to do was live a nice, painless life like everyone else. "Do you want to get dinner?"
Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke
"Ayup." He didn't even need to say anything else. This was lunch break after all.
8:00 PM
NEXUS TIME
"*chew* Cho, whatch your *chomp* deal anywaysh *glomp* " The two were at the same restaurant where they had met earlier. Or well, were he met part of him. Then again, this whole section was him in some way shape or form. It was basically all his stomach, a place where dark organisms slumbered, awaiting their master's orders.
Speaking of stomach, this hamburger was friggin delicious. He was licking his fingers and moving his hand over to a basket of fries.
"Cheriouchly, *chew* I mean, It's cute and all, but isn't it a bit messed up? Using people as *slurp* dummy scalpel pincushions. What's the point?"
Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph
Joseph took a moment to answer, mostly because he was busy munching on pizza. The stretch of the cheese meant that he had to take a bit to nibble at it a bit before it would break. "Well, I thought it would be interesting. There aren't many creatures of fantasy left in my world after all. Bringing these strange things into a complete chimera satisfies my curiosity. If there was any grander purpose... hmm." But he left it at that.
Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke
His eyes lit up and he ruffled the boy's head, before taking a nibble from his fry. A finger lickin' nibble. "Aw, that's adorable. Curiosity is a great motivation, so many great things came to be thanks to that. Like pizza, hamburgers, soporil..."
He paused and blinked for a second.
"Oh wait, no, forget the last bit. You gotta keep the dinner table politically correct. Anyways, so like, are we dating? Is this like, supposed to be romantic? Cause I feel I could kiss you any moment now, you cheeky rascal,"
Umbra of Chaos:
Joseph
"Soporil?" He pressed a finger to his cheek as the alchemist thought it over a little. "That sounds like a drug, but I've never heard of it before. Most of the modern drugs are more interesting than the ones that were around before, but they're not up to par with the special stuff yet. Fae dust is hard to beat."
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