[Mammon's noctowl has been doing a good job of flying directly behind the charizard in question, preferring to ride the air currents after the larger lizard's wings have cut through them, though Belphe steers the large bird up to flap alongside her sister to better have this conversation.]
We could land for a few minutes the next time there's a town under us...
[To be honest, she's had her fill of flying for a bit. It's an effective mode of travel, but the howl of the wind and the increasing cackle of murkrows for days on end can wear on anyone's nerves]
In that case, maybe a little longer than a few minutes. We should restock our supplies and let the birds rest as long as we're there...
[a dry caw sounds off directly to the left of her head, making her reflexively bring up a hand as if she means to summon her blade. The murkrow it had come from dives past her face and downward to join the scattering of it's brethren in a field below]
I... should really let Eligor to burn all of them. That way, we'll have roast birds for dinner! [She's irritated by them too, but she just waves her hand a little.]
At the rate they keep coming, there would even be enough for Beelze.
[Her 'gear gives a beep to alert her she has a new text message and she fishes it out of her pocket to study the screen, eyes shifting between it, and then back across the way to Mammon]
She's the dreamy kind, isn't she? She wants her prince one day... to take her away or something. But since she's furniture like the rest of us, it's not going to be that easy. I mean, look at Luci-nee.
We could land for a few minutes the next time there's a town under us...
[To be honest, she's had her fill of flying for a bit. It's an effective mode of travel, but the howl of the wind and the increasing cackle of murkrows for days on end can wear on anyone's nerves]
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In that case, maybe a little longer than a few minutes. We should restock our supplies and let the birds rest as long as we're there...
[a dry caw sounds off directly to the left of her head, making her reflexively bring up a hand as if she means to summon her blade. The murkrow it had come from dives past her face and downward to join the scattering of it's brethren in a field below]
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[Her 'gear gives a beep to alert her she has a new text message and she fishes it out of her pocket to study the screen, eyes shifting between it, and then back across the way to Mammon]
...a romance novel?
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[Then her attention shifts to Belphe's question.]
Well, it's more of a short story. I wanted to surprise Asmo because well... I keep leaving her and stuff, so it's not all that fair.
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You'll have to tell me how she likes it.
Though...it isn't as if we all asked to be thrown all over the place.
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[She sighs.]
She's the dreamy kind, isn't she? She wants her prince one day... to take her away or something. But since she's furniture like the rest of us, it's not going to be that easy. I mean, look at Luci-nee.
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This fragment has made a lot of things complicated in that regard...
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Hm? What do you mean, Belphe-nee?
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Just a little. It is a hassle though.
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I think that's what makes Luci unafraid to stand up for what she wants.
And what makes Asmo even more eager to find her prince. It's easy to lose sight of how things were in a place like this.
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Have you gotten a crush on somebody too, Belphe-nee?
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I don't know that you'd call it a crush. [she mutters]
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