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[addtohereve]

Kekeke~

Well, look how fast this is moving. I've been around a day and we're here. At least you seem mildly intelligent.

And clean. Good.

I guess we'll wait to see how things go. You know my conditions. My Dynamos are coming with me. No exceptions. Now, get searching. I have better things to do with my time.

Oh right. One more thing. Find her.

That's all.

Comments

[reassembling]

Your statement implies that 'finding her' has anything to do with input on either you or your mun's part.

This is false. Eve will be found as she pleases, and not by the whims of any mere fool.

[whitewolfofhamel]

You should expand the options for your priorities.

[Preferably to stop stalking Eve too. But he knows already Add won't stop.]

[addtohereve]

There you are.

Kekeke~

Or perhaps my statement was intentionally false, Nasod Queen. It did elicit your response, did it not?

Who is the fool now?

[addtohereve]

Such as?

[Not even a restraining order would do that. Though he is going to humor you Chung. Hearing idiots talk can be entertaining sometimes.]

[reassembling]

Does this change that Eve chose to respond? Eve knows that this is not so, but it is possible you do believe such. Eve shall correct this.

Do not be mistaken: you did not force my hand. In such circumstances I would not be so quick to call others fools.

[addtohereve]

You're still here, either way. My objectives are met. And had you not responded, finding you would not have been difficult.

Not with the records kept by these games the mundanes enjoy.

Enough of all that. Let's talk about something more interesting. Like your core.

[whitewolfofhamel]

[Well it's probably just best to hope he and Eve don't cross paths in a game...]

You should consider the types of environment. Tell your mun some places you would like to go or that you absolutely don't want to be.

[reassembling]

[ a small tilt of the head, accompanied by a blink. it's acknowledgment, at least. ] Eve will not contest this first statement. As for the latter, Eve will refrain from commenting.

[ which leaves us with the next course of action. blankly: ] Code: Battle Seraph is elsewhere. If it is merely Eve's core you are concerned about then there is little more point to this conversation.

[ no, she has no qualms about throwing other versions of her selves under the bus.

......... besides, Battle Seraph... can handle herself anyway. ]

[addtohereve]

Don't sell yourself short. It's you I have my interest in.

[He takes a step closer and reaches out for her chin. His eyes glow as his eyes turn to her forehead. He can see his reflection in it. That beautiful blue core. Full of all of her codes, secrets, and all the answers to the last true sentient Nasod in the world. He HAS to have it. The power he could wield. The very thought pulls a sick giggle out of him.]

Kekekeke~

[addtohereve]

Why would the type of environment matter? If I can keep my Dynamos and if the Queen is there, that's all I need. Everything else is either irrelevant or secondary as best.

[whitewolfofhamel]

My mun was thinking of suggesting places that either have ghosts or very few ways of keeping clean for you.

[reassembling]

[ what is it with humans. that red-haired boy had been a presumptuous idiot too. she has seen little to discredit this theory since her reawakening.

as he reaches out a spark flashes around her- enough to be felt, to hurt, but not outright an attack. this precursor to a proper Tesla Shock was more a warning than anything. she does not react otherwise. ]

Do not presume to lay a hand on me without my permission.

You are right: Eve is Eve in all her forms. She is capable of handling herself as a queen regardless of her individual choices.

[ therefore while Empress's not quite so ... forthright as Code: Nemesis might be ("Die, you commoner!"), she still expects a certain manner of decorum, if not even moreso than her other selves. ]