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outofsins; I know how. Don't underestimate the king.
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QueenOfThePeasants: {You're livin in Da Nile. I hope you know how to swim,}
outofsins; I know how. Don't underestimate the king.
“You clearly have some specific tastes, don’t you?” she said with a small smile. It was true that what he asked for would be rare, but she did have it stored away in the far back of her stock. Wine wasn’t the biggest hit of her bar, so she rarely kept it up front. “It’ll be about 35 gil, but since you only have gold…why don’t you tell me how much you’re willing to part with?”
He stared for a moment before slipping a hand inside his coat's pocket. Handling over a small bag filled with gold. He was never worried about losing money since the container automatically fills itself in time. "My taste? You may consider it expensive but nothing quite special about it." After all, it's only normal for a king to need something quality to fit with him. "I only have 20 ounces of gold with me. 24 Karat. Would that be enough as payment?"
QueenOfThePeasants: {You are lying to yourself}
outofsins; Shh, I'm not lying.
outofsins; I apologize for not being on lately. I'm slacking off, yeah? And also, I didn't tag my queued posts as queue so that means I wasn't ignoring anyone. Now that I'm here, I'll try to respond to threads.
kick me, i dare you. i'll make your muse's life a living nightmare. >8))))
“It is already.”
i FIND IT RLY FUNNY. BECAUSE YOU LITERALLY ARE A KING NOW.
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deal with it
I was going to send a symbol. Then I decided not to because you're a little shit. >8))))
“Mun, shall I end this person’s life?”
∞ x infinite
outofsins; This is certainly surprising. Thank you very much!
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Hirato watched the changes of his demeanor with interest, eyes flickering back toward the event. Sucking in a breath, he released a sigh before removing his hat and placing it over his chest, “You don’t seem to approve,” he noted casually, though his tone was careful as if not to trigger the other and elicit some kind of unexpected response. The dethroning of a King could do major damage to his people—he would know. Mauve hues shifted back to him and he sighed out, “But that isn’t what I am referring to,” he knew it was a long-shot, but he had to at least try. “Is it just me, or do you feel some kind of strange presence,” offering a wary, close-eyed smile, Hirato chuckle quietly beneath his breath. “I must sound crazy, asking a question like that.” But he knew how to get information from others without really being upfront about it.
Was he that obvious all along? That a stranger even noticed his disapproval without even asking him? This made Lewther's eyes glow slowly, signifying his heart beat raising in uneasiness. There, he cannot deny that. The king tilted his head on the side as a hand covered his face to not make the other man place a glance on it; it was for his own safety. "I do not. Never will I. I have r-reasons.. multiple reasons.." Oh, he stuttered. Must be so difficult to him to deal with people.
This was the very first time someone notice and dare tell him about it. Mostly, he would dodge the subject and leave to avoid further questions but that was impolite. Can't he just laugh at that query? "Eerie, I may say." He coughed intentionally. "Must I warn you, monsieur, this place is never safe." Uncanny, everywhere. Demons lurking. Legends strolling. If the other was human, he was dying to know but also too alive to ask.
“Well, this is a bar, so for the most part I offer alcoholic beverages. But I also have some food and non-alcoholic drinks, if that is what you are interested in, Sir. And gold? That would be alright.”
"Is that so.. I see, would it be right to ask for a bottle of wine; blanquette de Limoux in specific. That is, if it is available. How much will it cost me, my dear?"
QueenOfThePeasants: {Who gave you this information?}
outofsins; Myself, maybe?