[Ohai, you're that witch who apparently was capable of giving out wishes like hotcakes, back in your world. He may or may not be showing it, but he WAS curious about this woman. ...At any rate, Yuuko's classed higher than your average mongrel, for better or worse. 8|; Still, that's definitely alcohol - sake, by the looks of it, and Gil definitely has a penchant for wine of any kind. Just really high standards. Blondie will now be approaching, his head held way too high for someone of normal status, but still possessing a laid-back and relaxed demeanor.]
You have already set up shop here, witch? [Not exactly prana, but the place definitely has a mysterious feel of power about it.] Intriguing. This land did not dampen your powers? [...And without invitation, hope you don't get too offended if he pours himself a cup without asking - hey, the cup was there. 8|
...Aaand he will be frowning after sampling it.] It's passable, I suppose. [More to himself than anything, but despite the less-than-favorable critic, he'll finish the cup anyway
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[Oh hey, here's the haughty man we met on the phone. She finds it amusing that he sits by her side and drinks the sake, despite his critical tasting of it. What she suspected on the phone is confirmed by the powerful ripples around him; he is more than what he pretends to be. He seems to be very powerful and the Witch would not be surprised if he possessed the power to destroy this world. And perhaps she finds it slightly worrisome to have this haughty man wield such power. Though she feels that here might be someone able to keep him in check]
Ah yes. I was bored, so I thought I should continue to be charitable and gave out everyone's wish in this world as well....[smirks slightly]. And to answer your questions, no, my powers haven't been diminished by this world. Have yours been?
[she chuckles as he comments on the sake]
I usually keep my best bottles for my customers. Or for when I feel like celebrating....
[Oh what are you saying, he's not pretending to be ANYTHING anymore. 8| This place just didn't really give him a chance to blow shit up show off yet, and he'd rather stay on the 20th floor of his complex and look down on people instead of trolling and picking fights cause the mun fails too much. 8| We wouldn't worry about him blowing THIS world up, though - first, thank the Overlord, and second... it's not to his advantage anyway. Or just scratch that out and put in 'SABER IS HERE'. :|b]
Hah. Boredom is something that you would do well to accustom to. [Good for you. Annoyance obviously flashes through his ruby eyes.] To an extent. It's a bothersome inconvenience.
[Wine talk totally snaps him back. :|b] That's understandable. Only one past occasion has been worthy of my own, and it was because the wine that the brutish fool bought was woefully inadequate.
And along came a very peculiar passerby, but a passerby nonetheless. As it so happened, Shinigami was sort of in the mood for a nice drink, and so the scene before him worked out almost creepily well.
"Well, well~!" he said, his tone almost musical from amusement. "What have we here?"
He loomed over the seated woman who didn't seem particularly perplexed by him. Her soul rippled calmly and he couldn't help but pause. She was no ordinary woman. This could be interesting.
"What might you be up to on this most wonderful afternoon, madam?"
She looked up at the looming figure in front of her, smiling at the musical tone of his voice.
"I'm simply enjoying a good drink under this beautiful weather! Would you like to join me?" she asked, seemingly unfazed by the creature's appearance. It was easy to guess that this was no ordinary passerby and the Witch couldn't help but be curious about it. The air around him felt almost God-like.
The Shinigami of eight hundred years ago would have torn her to ribbons without a second thought, but time had given him patience, and in Somarium, there didn't seem to be the same risks as he was used to. Besides, having a chance to have a little chat with this woman who was so clearly a witch might be interesting. "Been awhile since I've had a nice drink."
Death managed to snag the glass easily, considering his large hands.
"So--" he said, and in the moment that her attention flickered, half the alcohol seemed to have simply vanished from the glass. "--a magic-user, are you? ♪"
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You have already set up shop here, witch? [Not exactly prana, but the place definitely has a mysterious feel of power about it.] Intriguing. This land did not dampen your powers? [...And without invitation, hope you don't get too offended if he pours himself a cup without asking - hey, the cup was there. 8|
...Aaand he will be frowning after sampling it.] It's passable, I suppose. [More to himself than anything, but despite the less-than-favorable critic, he'll finish the cup anyway ( ... )
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Ah yes. I was bored, so I thought I should continue to be charitable and gave out everyone's wish in this world as well....[smirks slightly]. And to answer your questions, no, my powers haven't been diminished by this world. Have yours been?
[she chuckles as he comments on the sake]
I usually keep my best bottles for my customers. Or for when I feel like celebrating....
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Hah. Boredom is something that you would do well to accustom to. [Good for you. Annoyance obviously flashes through his ruby eyes.] To an extent. It's a bothersome inconvenience.
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[goes toward the front door of the shop, ignoring the carefree lady drinking on the front yard.]
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Yuuko over there!
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[looks back at the table]
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[smiles slightly]
What can I do for you?
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What's this? A shop?
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Yes. And you are?
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"Well, well~!" he said, his tone almost musical from amusement. "What have we here?"
He loomed over the seated woman who didn't seem particularly perplexed by him. Her soul rippled calmly and he couldn't help but pause. She was no ordinary woman. This could be interesting.
"What might you be up to on this most wonderful afternoon, madam?"
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"I'm simply enjoying a good drink under this beautiful weather! Would you like to join me?" she asked, seemingly unfazed by the creature's appearance. It was easy to guess that this was no ordinary passerby and the Witch couldn't help but be curious about it. The air around him felt almost God-like.
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The Shinigami of eight hundred years ago would have torn her to ribbons without a second thought, but time had given him patience, and in Somarium, there didn't seem to be the same risks as he was used to. Besides, having a chance to have a little chat with this woman who was so clearly a witch might be interesting. "Been awhile since I've had a nice drink."
Death managed to snag the glass easily, considering his large hands.
"So--" he said, and in the moment that her attention flickered, half the alcohol seemed to have simply vanished from the glass. "--a magic-user, are you? ♪"
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Though the amount of power she could feel from her present companion was impressive, she was scared by it. Simply...intrigued...
"Might I ask what you are in return?" she asked before she raised her cup to her lips.
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