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[touchessouls]

*somewhere in camp, there is an anti-social military officer. He seems even grumpier than usual today

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[halfcocked]

Oh, it's you~ Questions about what?

[touchessouls]

It failed to specify.

[halfcocked]

Okay, then what kind of shit do you actually know?

[touchessouls]

A sufficient amount.

[halfcocked]

What kind of sufficient amount?

[touchessouls]

If there is something you wish to ask, then simply do so.

[halfcocked]

If I came to visit your world after we destroy ours, would I get three wishes like everyone else, and if so, if the last wish was to come back as a dragon, would that work?

[touchessouls]

......

[halfcocked]

So you don't know either. Well what good are you!

[touchessouls]

...

Whether you are granted wishes is a matter between you and the Chief of Heaven.

*might possibly have said that in a tone that suggests he doesn't have such a high opinion of his world's god as most*

[halfcocked]

Shit, I forgot about that contract shit. That guy probably wouldn't like a Noah.

[touchessouls]

Hm.

[halfcocked]

But if I got them, the dragon thing . . .

[touchessouls]

...perhaps. How heaven chooses to deal with such things is none of my concern, however.

[halfcocked]

So you're not a human, huh?

[touchessouls]

*raises an eyebrow*