III | voice

[notmythrone]

I suppose then, this is what this place deems normal.

What little there is of interest...

[ A murmur and the crackle of flame, though it's short lived. ]

I tire of our game, mouse.

On a far more amiable subject-

How do the fair citizens of Nuadoria fare? Healthy? Not-exploded? Well enough now that the spiral into insanity has ceased?

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[exsiliumacer]

I mistook 'exploded' for 'exploited' for a moment, and was very nearly amused.

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[notmythrone]

Knowing many of those here, they're likely to still be exploited.

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[exsiliumacer]

And usually not nearly enough~

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[notmythrone]

It's so easy, though.

[strawberrydie]

I am fine I suppose.

How are you sir?

[notmythrone]

Wonderful, my dear. Wonderful.

[strawberrydie]

I am Eve. It is a pleasure to meet you sir.

[notmythrone]

Ororon. The pleasure is all mine, I assure you.

[feverhound]

just fucking peachy. you?

[notmythrone]

That's quite good to hear, my friend.

Pleased as punch.

[cruoris_occisor]

As well as can be expected, of course.

And you are?

[notmythrone]

Ororon Gem Farrell, king of Hell.

At your service.

[cruoris_occisor]

King of hell?

Ah, there really are all sorts of citizens here. Well met, Ororon.

[notmythrone]

I assure you, the pleasure is all mine.

[omoidezukuri]

Do people here explode often?

[notmythrone]

Well, not too often, but it seems that sometimes, they do.

I take it that means you are safely unharmed, little one?

[omoidezukuri]

Uh. Yeah.

Can't say I'm not worried though

[notmythrone]

That's always good to hear.