[Though the message received was unsigned, Mars had the distinct feeling that she knew who its writer was, and so she followed the directions as quickly as she could.
She takes a few moments to catch her breath before entering the dwelling, and once she sees Cyrus, she drops onto one knee and bows.]
[Well, his tone is...really warm, there, and he's kind of smiling like a nut, but at least he's tempered the physical urge to just. Hug her on sight. Restraint is key. Restraint is key.
Good Arceus is he pleased to see her. Hello!]
Your attendance here is appreciated...as is your prompt response to the summons.
[Admittedly, Mars is from a universe where Cyrus is known for smiling every so often, but she can't quite recall his smiles ever looking this... creepy.]
Of course, sir. I'm always ready to follow your commands.
[Cyrus had been expecting the recruits eventually; he's somehow unsurprised when the boy is the first.
And damn, is he happy to see him.
He's managed to work on tempering the urge to just...hug the world, and he's been somewhat successful in the attempt; at the very least, he can keep himself from lunging at this point. He still smiles when he sees him, and the expression is...kind of overenthusiastic, but he manages to keep most of the irrational exuberance in check.]
[Jupiter will be standing with her back against a wall as she tries to think of an effective way to break the ice. For some reason, she keeps thinking they should sing songs... But who would ever sing a song with someone like her...? ... Definitely a Grunt, if she orders them to.]
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She takes a few moments to catch her breath before entering the dwelling, and once she sees Cyrus, she drops onto one knee and bows.]
Cyrus, sir. You called for me?
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[Well, his tone is...really warm, there, and he's kind of smiling like a nut, but at least he's tempered the physical urge to just. Hug her on sight. Restraint is key. Restraint is key.
Good Arceus is he pleased to see her. Hello!]
Your attendance here is appreciated...as is your prompt response to the summons.
[...still...smiling like a nutcase...
It's going to be a really long evening.]
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Of course, sir. I'm always ready to follow your commands.
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And damn, is he happy to see him.
He's managed to work on tempering the urge to just...hug the world, and he's been somewhat successful in the attempt; at the very least, he can keep himself from lunging at this point. He still smiles when he sees him, and the expression is...kind of overenthusiastic, but he manages to keep most of the irrational exuberance in check.]
Good evening...it's good that you could attend.
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