“Who wants to try SalCon again?”
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“Who wants to try SalCon again?”
“…” It took forever for Sal to work up the courage to speak, but there was a nod when he finally did. “Y-Yes, please.” This was his chance to twist her to his whims! So…Why did he feel unmotivated about it?
“I-I’d never pass a chance to spend time with my friend!” Sal panicked; wait, friend? He had no friends! Only subordinates!
The moment she heard ‘yes’ she perked up, a smile starting to grow on her face. Finally, she wouldn’t be alone tonight! And perhaps, this could help keep any unsavory dreams at bay. “Ah… Wadanohara, you’re so sweet! Thank you.” She gently squeezed her friend, before letting go completely.
“Do you want to go now, or later? If we’re going now, is there anything you want to take with you from your home? I can wait patiently if you have to make a quick trip there.”
“Ah, we can leave right away; I’ll be fine with what I have...!” Aw, she let go...Wait, why did he care!? He was Sal, Ambassador to the Sea of Death! He did not need to succumb to such feelings!
“Ah...D-Did you have to let go, though? Thinking about Sal made me need a hug...” A lie, but...Why did he believe it?
…And there goes any words Sal had. A hug was not on the list of things he had foreseen, and to be honest…It felt comforting? Like he was wanted…But, he knew she thought he was Wadanohara. Thus, the hug really wasn’t his to enjoy. But why did he feel…Jealous about it? Was he jealous that she’d never hug him that way? Preposterous!
It felt like ages before she decided to speak again. “Hey…” Her tone was her usual soft one, yet it sounded louder to her for some reason. Perhaps it was because of the tension in the air? It had to be.
“I know you said you’ve been busy lately, but… If you’re not too busy, would you like to spend a night over at my home? O-Of course if you can’t, I understand.”
“...” It took forever for Sal to work up the courage to speak, but there was a nod when he finally did. “Y-Yes, please.” This was his chance to twist her to his whims! So...Why did he feel unmotivated about it?
“I-I’d never pass a chance to spend time with my friend!” Sal panicked; wait, friend? He had no friends! Only subordinates!
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“O-Oh, thank you, Dolphi!” Let’s throw these away when the dolphin’s out of sight.
Let’s avoid doing anything suspicious for now. That was Sal’s mindset, so he just took the giant goatman’s hand and walked with him. “…These are lovely flowers!” They were, indeed, lovely, but red flowers would be nicer. That’s just Sal’s opinion, though, and he’d keep it to himself for now.
“Why thank you I take care of the everyday myself.” Right now Asgore’s mind set was to watch this person like a hawk so for now he had to act like everything was normal.“Is there any specific type of tea you would like Miss Wadanohara?”
“Oh, just any tea is fine with me! It’s been a while since I’ve had it, you see; I usually drink milk, because it’s healthy!” A lie; he normally drinks his prisoners’ blood, usually to disturb them. But, he was being honest about how long it’s been since he had tea. “You should be proud of these flowers! They’re gorgeous!”
“…Y-Yeah.” Oh, he knew she’d take those words back if she saw him instead of his current state. He also knew he’d be dead in a heartbeat. But…That left a question. Why did knowing that hurt all of a sudden?
Perhaps she was paranoid, but it seemed that the smaller witch was upset. Considering her general disposition, this wasn’t surprising at all. So Briar did the first thing she could think of: a hug. A soft, gentle hug to her friend. She didn’t know what to say, but she hoped this was a good enough response. Actions spoke louder than words, right?
...And there goes any words Sal had. A hug was not on the list of things he had foreseen, and to be honest...It felt comforting? Like he was wanted...But, he knew she thought he was Wadanohara. Thus, the hug really wasn’t his to enjoy. But why did he feel...Jealous about it? Was he jealous that she’d never hug him that way? Preposterous!”
“Most definitely a shark.~” Sal, stop that. You’re proving yourself a massive jerkwad.
“I’m nooot a shark. You are a bad shark…even if you don’t look like one.”
“You’re an even woooooooooo~rse shark~! After all, you couldn’t be a real shark if you tried, stupid little dolphin~!”
“Most definitely a shark.~” Sal, stop that. You’re proving yourself a massive jerkwad.
That reaction would be more delicious if he didn’t know she had killed him before. “…Liar. Are you sure you’d really be fine, Briar?” Odd…Why did part of him sympathize with that statement? No, for that matter, why should he care about how she feels!? She was going to be his toy! “…Are you really sure?”
“Well I’m still here, aren’t I?” By a miracle, most likely. But that was besides the point. “I know you’re older and stronger than me, but… please. Please have faith in me. I’ll be fine. I’ll protect us both.”
“...Y-Yeah.” Oh, he knew she’d take those words back if she saw him instead of his current state. He also knew he’d be dead in a heartbeat. But...That left a question. Why did knowing that hurt all of a sudden?
Tea? That was something Sal hadn’t drank in a while. “Oh, I’d be happy to have some tea, Lord Asgore!” Let’s try a curtsie…And fall flat. “So sorry about that…”
“I-It’s fine dear.” He said taking the so called with by the hand “Come I will take you to the thrown room where we can have some tea…” Also this would give Asgore a very good chance to see if she does anything suspicious.
Let’s avoid doing anything suspicious for now. That was Sal’s mindset, so he just took the giant goatman’s hand and walked with him. “...These are lovely flowers!” They were, indeed, lovely, but red flowers would be nicer. That’s just Sal’s opinion, though, and he’d keep it to himself for now.
“O-Of course you’re scaring me!” Because that’s me your’re planning to gut! …Is what Sal would say if he wasn’t shaped like Wadanohara. Sadly for him, he’s shaped like Wadda, and must act the part. “Wh-What if he attacks you, the same way he did me? That’d be something I couldn’t live with!” A blatant lie; he’d use that chance to twist Briar into his plaything. But, he still had a role to play.
And it was in that moment her breath caught in her throat. She never told her about murdering him multiple times; and by her tone, she couldn’t. She just couldn’t. “…I’ve dealt with him before. And I’ve dealt with worse. I’ll be fine.” Subconsciously she leaned towards the sea witch, trying to ignore the pang of guilt she felt. “Really, I will. Honest.”
That reaction would be more delicious if he didn’t know she had killed him before. “...Liar. Are you sure you’d really be fine, Briar?” Odd...Why did part of him sympathize with that statement? No, for that matter, why should he care about how she feels!? She was going to be his toy! “...Are you really sure?”
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“Because he’s ignored me, and that’s what matters, r-right?” Let’s just soothingly(?) put a hand on Briar’s back…Oh, he wants to feel that skin underneath his…No, focus! Can’t get distracted!
“No.” A terse tone. “He’s persistent, so I wouldn’t doubt that he would try it again. And if he does, I’ll make him suffer so much that he would wish for his long overdue death.” Feeling a touch to her back, she looked back down at Wadanohara, feeling her aggression melt away.
“…I’m sorry. I know you’re not one for violence, but I refuse to let terrible people hurt you like this.” She frowned, as she started to feel concerned. “I-I’m not scaring you or anything, am I?”
“O-Of course you’re scaring me!” Because that’s me your’re planning to gut! ...Is what Sal would say if he wasn’t shaped like Wadanohara. Sadly for him, he’s shaped like Wadda, and must act the part. “Wh-What if he attacks you, the same way he did me? That’d be something I couldn’t live with!” A blatant lie; he’d use that chance to twist Briar into his plaything. But, he still had a role to play.
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“Ah, why are you apologizing??” Just…Tilt your head a bit. Yeah, that’s it! And let’s look worried, for added effect! Man, being someone else was hard, Sal had to admit…At least this person looked cute, despite the entire ‘demon’ feel they had.
{ 🔥 } — “Force of habit, I guess. Now, why’re you here besides the chocolates? You don’t look like you’d be from any of the worlds I’m aware of.”
[ Crossing her arms, Ivlin kept her eyes on the other, not letting her guard down one bit. She’s probably just paranoid, but from what she’s been through, she learned to trust her gut a lot more. ]
“Ah, I actually don’t know where here is...” For once, he’s being honest. May as well let the cute woman know he’s not from around here, even if he looks like what he calls true beauty. “So, um...Where is here? And is there anywhere I could stay while I’m here?”
That might be overstepping a bit, but she’d gotten his attention...In more ways than one. And that usually isn’t a good thing...
“A-Ah, the same to you!” Oh, how he wanted to insult that gnarly beard. It reminded him of a goat bleating somehow…And he’s never seen a goat! He’s a shark trapped in his (percieved) soulmate’s body!
“W-would you care for some tea Wadanohara?” He said offering it very reluctantly to his new guest the so called witch.
Tea? That was something Sal hadn’t drank in a while. “Oh, I’d be happy to have some tea, Lord Asgore!” Let’s try a curtsie...And fall flat. “So sorry about that...”