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@pharmakcs said : "Do you have a moment, Nix? If so, there's something we need to discuss in private. If necessary, I can make an appointment for later."
“Something we need to discuss? Well no one seems to be in here at the moment. We don’t need to make an appointment.” It must’ve been rather serious for Asclepius to approach her like this. So why prolong the topic if she had time to spare right then and there? Not that the master would’ve brushed him off otherwise. Nix was always able to drop what she was doing to make time for everyone that needed to talk. “Is everything alright? You aren’t hurt or anything are you..? Is there something I can do?”
@pharmakcs asked: 6. What is your favorite thing about writing your current muse?, 17. Do you prefer winging it or plotting everything out?
Meme /// Accepting
6. What is your favorite thing about writing your current muse?
Answered here!
17. Do you prefer winging it or plotting everything out?
I have always been the sort to be more comfortable winging things. I thrive on improvisation and spur of the moment decisions. Don't get me wrong, I can't really do that without some sort of goal that I'm working towards. If I can get a solid couple of plot points or ideas I want to explore, the journey doesn't matter at all to me.
@miasmarp + @pharmakcs asked: 6. What is your favorite thing about writing your current muse/s?
Meme /// Accepting
I honestly can't say for sure. I like his sweetness. His softness. And the strength he has. He's not a personal challenge to write because of this, and because I feel he and I are pretty similar, so he's a very chill character. I can relax writing him, and there hasn't been too many characters I can say that about, especially in recent roleplaying history.
‘ who are you? ’ / question starters (accepting) .
“A government spy.”
Despite the blatantly misleading nature of her answer, she regards the stranger with a convincing solemnness, her tone doubly so. The aristocrat hastily tugs the hood of her garb over her head, motioning to part ways with the other.
“Act as if this encounter never happened.” She lifts a pointer finger to her lips before completely turning her cheek.
Now to make her grand escape. Leveling her gaze with a nearby partition, Keqing thinks, “score”, and readies herself to climb. “You have my thanks.”
@pharmakcs .
"The line seems better organized this time around. Surely that is better for you to do your duty, Hypnos?"
from the void || oh!!! did you bring hygeia???
Oh darkness! How long has it been? He recognized Asclepius in a heartbeat. Hypnos could never greet such a respectable man with indifference or staple rehearsed lines, no sir! Holding his ledger to his chest, the God blinked awake and ‘stood’ upright (if you could call it that whilst in midair).
“They’re much manageable now! Maybe, I’ll even be able to get some shut eye without making everyone mad! Won’t that be the day, haha! You’re lookin’ swell by the way! Just swell! Underworld givin’ you any trouble?”
@pharmakcs said ; "Let me have a look at that poison you use. I want to see what I might be able to craft with it."
For a moment, the archer remained still in silence--- doubting about the other´s intentions, wondering--- was it actually a smart idea to give the other a bit of one of his handcrafted poisons? He couldn´t help but think that it would be indeed, a pretty stupid move to give a possible enemy the key to one of his skills. Giving the other´s words a little bit of time inside his mind, realization suddenly came to him--- right. ... They both were on the same side now wasn´t that right? he wasn´t on his own this time, and even though Robin actually did not trust anyone in Chaldea, there was truly no reason for the doctor to want to use his poison in order to attack him, he simply wouldn´t have a reason to, he would gain nothing from that.
Releasing a sigh and taking out the cigarette off his lips, he exhaled the smoke one last time before crushing the cigarette´s end on one of the trash cans nearby. "Alright doc, I´ll give you my latest poison I have been crafting---" He spoke as he searched under his green cloak for a specific item, which later was revealed to be a little bottle who contained a dark purple colored liquid on it. Staring at the liquid for a second, Robin was about to hand it over to the doctor, when suddenly, he quickly pulled his hand away before the caster could reach out to it. A small grin now began to grace the thief´s lips;
"But~ you´ll have to give something back in return. I´m sorry doc, but I don´t work for free. If you want it, I´ll hear what you are willing to exchange, and if it´s interesting enough, mayyybe i´ll give this lil guy to you. How about that?"
@pharmakcs said ; "For the record, Da Vinci Lily asked me to say this." He clarifies before letting out a quiet sigh. "Do you come with coffee and cream because you are my sugar." Did Avenger even like coffee, or any of those things? Who knew. At least he was going to get his payment afterwards. / pickup line meme!
He remains silent after hearing--- whatever the caster has just said, debating whether to be surprised over his words, believe he was hallucinating, or simply pretend he has not heard that poor attempt of courting the other has just uttered to him. Either was the case, he simply could not ignore the fact that it was perhaps the first time the two have actually interacted--- informally to say, after all, the most he got out from the doctor has only been a couple of exchanged words, mostly due to sharing the same team in the battlefield, so although his words sounded rather ridiculous to the count, it did manage to bring deep confusion into the avenger´s mind.
For a moment, he was tempted to reply with the same seriousness he was oftentimes used to, yet somehow, his words managed to spark some odd sort of amusement out of him, a thing that has been remained buried with the name Edmond Dantes for a long and equal amount of time. With this in mind, his serious expression began to fade, and in exchange, the avenger laughed at the words that were forced onto the man out of Da Vinci´s boredom, and decided to play along with the other´s rather curious sudden approach, a thing that was certainly not a usual sight to be seen on a man such as Dantes;
"I see you have been occupying your time with other things aside medicine, caster. I must admit you never gave me the impression of being the romantic type."