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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][font=georgia][sub]19 years old | pansexual | tranquil state | misdirection | chimera | omega dimension[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia]sylvestre took notice of everyone's attention being focused on him as a good chance to speak. [color=white][b]"i am sorry to have suddenly called everyone down here like this. but seeing how it is partially our fault they got dragged into this, we owe them an explanation of some kind. this would also be a good time to answer any questions they have and introduce everyone."
    sylvestre explained to the large amount of teens. the sharp yet gentle gaze of sylvestre could see that particular faces were uneasy or displeased. [color=white]"i will not make you say anything that makes you uncomfortable, nor will i force you to say anything. however i would prefer you explain how you started residing here at the very least along with your name."
    the chimera added, hopefully easing some of their worries. he could see that some relaxed, others were a bit tense though he was unable to ease their worries anymore. he was not like opheal or lunae who could shush their worries away with magic, sylvestre could only hope they trusted him enough.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px white; margin-top:--5px][size=20pt][font=georgia]The Montgomery Twins[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]The two listened quietly as Sylvestre spoke, both watching the faces of each and every person in the room. They shared a look of understanding when they saw the tense and unease faces. And neither blamed them since they knew they'd do the same in their position. Carnaxa and Glacis waited patiently for Sylvestre to finish speaking and a few minutes after before Glacis decided to at least offer a few words with hopes he could at least ease some of the tension in the room.


    [color=orange]"As you all must know by now, my name is Glaics Montgomery and this is my little sister Carnaxa. We know many of you do not want to speak with us and we respect that, the least, like Sylvestre said, we ask of you is to tell us your names. We would love an explanation as to what we have been dragged into, even though we'd go looking for our group of five anyways, but we do not ask if you do not wish it. All we wish to know is if anyone would be kind enough to give us some insight to what we are now apart of, and someone to answer some questions regarding the conditions in the Obscure."


    His amber eyes looked over everyone as he and his sister moved away from the wall, Glacis having waited a moment to speak to help his sister off the floor. The twins differnet colored gazes watched their faces as they awaited some kind of response be it good, bad, or none at all. In the back of their minds, they could only hope this would go well and nobody would hate either of them (not that they would show it hurt nor that they cared) for having a gathering set up at such late evening hours.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px black; margin-top:-10px][size=38pt][font=georgia][i]émile earleen[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][font=georgia][sub]15 years old | homoflexible | dragon physiology/shifting | draconic rage | imperial dawn dragon (ancient) | drakonian dimension (experiment runaway)[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia][b]"well our actual goal has been put on the back burner until..um necro is taken care of. so i guess we'll start with our situation and go from there."
    émile started awkwardly. it was obvious that he didn't really like talking about necro or even anything related but seeing as it would provide a better understanding of the situation, émile would try to be helpful. émile was hesitant to start again. [color=#CA226B]"necro is from the drakonian dimension, just like me, chrono, bluebell and several others. in our dimension, those that have abilities aren't respected and are the minority. the dimension is split into three groups, the rares or the ones with abilities. the commons, which is your normal human. and then the royals which is a mixture of both rares and humans but the're rich so it doesn't matter. rares often reside in the many forests or unclaimed land in the dimension, and if they're captured they're taken to a facility which is where scientists poke and prod to gather information." émile's form seemed to shrink as he pressed himself into the cushions of the couch.


    émile's own gaze snapped over to chrono when he began to speak, continuing where the dawn dragon left off. [color=tan]"the drakonians here are all from the anleihe science experiment facility, where necro was the head scientist. in this facility, they worked on the crescent project...i was lucky enough to avoid being part of it. others weren't as lucky. in the facility, death and other crimes were not very unusual. there was no way to disobey the scientists there as they would put you in isolation, torture you or they would take something precious from you such as a friend you may have made or a family member. necro had a fascination for those that were rare, like those who were one out of an million rare. for instance, Aisha's entire family. gorgon's never married or bred outside their own species, however aisha's mother married a shadow lurker and had kids. i am not one of those who necro was fascinated with, if i was, i don't think i could really handle it." émile knew that chrono had seldom encounters with necro, and even then chrono ended up half-dead or bleeding out. émile was so happy that several of the other experiments were nice enough to heal chrono those few times. émile's pink-red gaze focused on carnaxa and glacis to see their expression and perhaps hear their thoughts. émile also realized that several of the residents that had joined at a later date didn't know their entire stort either so it'd be news for them too.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]Despite being told of the Crescent Project already, without major details, the Irish accented Elf twins couldn't help but look horrified by this new information. Their eyes switched from Émile to Chrono as the boys took turns speaking. Carnaxa looked over the five they arrived with, both slowly beginning to understand why they hadn't wanted to get close to anyone. They were trying to protect them. The girl looked down at her hands as they listened, eyes closed. Her shoulders slumped forward as Chrono spoke. Aisha was one of their group, and the only girl that had been there. She was like a little sister Carnaxa never had, which was probably why the redheaded girl showed a gentler side to the younger girl.


    Aisha being rare meant Necro wanted her more. That's the gist they got. That meant that if Necro figured out who they were he'd want them too because they were a rare species too. They only stiffened at this. "Thank you for telling us that." The normally strong willed girl was sitting on the floor, looking more distraught than when they first got their. Glacis gently touched his sister head as they let what they just learned adjust. He understood her feelings completely, but never was he one to show them out on his sleeve. He took a deep breath and wiped away his angry tears. [color=orange]"We encountered Necro once ourselves. He practically radiated crazy."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][font=georgia][sub]17 years old | homoflexible | ghost physiology/mimicry | vertigo manipulation | drakonian dimension (runaway experiement)[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia][b]"well that's necro for ya."
    the ghost-boy shrugged, wearing a light smirk on his face from glacis's comment. "name's dylan by the way." the brunette added. he supposed he should have mentioned that first but they know now so it's okay.


    [color=brown]"i'm assuming you don't know about the [i]crescent project or what that all implies. of course none of the dimensions are as technologically or scientifically advanced as the drakonian dimension is so you have no idea how awful that project truely is since other dimensions don't have access to such knowledge yet." dylan explained. the brunette could see their lack of knowledge despite the horrified expressions. the drakonian dimension, drakon island more so than the other landmassses, had access to knowledge that would only be seen in fantasy books. knowledge that would probably drive normal humans crazy if it appeared so suddenly. [color=brown]"the crescent project is a specific job given to the anleihe science facility as the facility deals with bonds, relationships and overall behavior of different races and superpowered humans. the project involves taking ones soul and scientifically modifying it to match it to another soul, making them compatible for breeding. it's much like how werewolves have a soulmate, they feel projective over that specific person and only feel an attraction to them. however, taking the idea a bit farther, necro figured out certain races such as the spider people of the tsuchigumo clan can have more than one soulmate. thus scientifically modifying one soul to be compatible with two or more souls." dylan explained. dylan had yet to be involved with this dreadful project, though he knew people who were apart of this project. both people he left behind as well as a few who were living in the mansion. it was no guess that if the scientists messed up on the soul, the experiment would become soulless or they'd die as they don't have anything holding them together.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]Again, another look of horror passed over their features, more so Carnaxa's than her brother's. Glacis was a master at hiding his emotions whereas Carnaxa fell short. They looked at each other then at the ghost boy named Dylan, listening intently as he spoke. "Carna? Hey. Carna? Hey! Put the sofa down!" Glacis interrupted Dylan by the realization that Carnaxa's anger transferred into her telepathic ability and she was now levitating the sofas - one with people sitting on it and one without. Carnaxa unclenched her hands, blinking with wide eyes before looking at her brother. The girl frowned softly and shook her head.


    [color=limegreen]"S-sorry. It's just... It seems like he is dead s-set on messing with the natural order of things. Wh-why exactly is the Crescent Project even being done? She asked, taking a deep breath before letting it out through her nose. It was obvious the more she learned about this the more she worried and the more her brother worried for her health.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px black; margin-top:-10px][size=38pt][font=georgia][i]émile earleen[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][font=georgia][sub]15 years old | homoflexible | dragon physiology/shifting | draconic rage | imperial dawn dragon (ancient) | drakonian dimension (experiment runaway)[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia]emile yelped as the couch was lifted into the air, clinging onto the closest person which happened to be alaire. the dusk dragon by his side didn't push émile away like he normally would, but émile didn't really worry about it. [color=#CA226B][b]"we don't really know, it's probably orders from higher ups or it could be just to see the different combinations of races"
    émile spoke, flinching when the couch landed with a thud. émile was sure that the science workers would never explain anything like that. the facility tried to keep every experiment in the dark, the workers were probably afraid that the rares' would start planning something.


    [color=#CA226B]"the...effects of this procedure aren't necessarily the greatest either, especially since no one gave consent to being in such a relationship. but even then, it didn't really stop there either." émile frowned, the boy couldn't help but unconsciously rub at the soul mark that appeared on his arm. the thought of what happened to some newly bonded pairs was scary, it was hard to even imagine if it happened to him.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]Glacis sat behind his sister, rubbing her shoulders despite the fact she was protesting about it. She squirmed slightly and shook her head, mumbling under her breath. "I... Can't imagine how you all must feel." He said in a soft voice, looking down at his sister as he kneaded the tense muscles in her shoulders. [color=limegreen]"It.. L-let's change the subject. C-can we know everyone's name?"
    Carnaxa mumbled in a shaky voice.


    //man. my ability to roleplay emotions suck :/
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px black; margin-top:-10px][size=38pt][font=georgia][i]émile earleen[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]15 years old | homoflexible | dragon physiology/shifting | draconic rage | imperial dawn dragon (ancient) | drakonian dimension (experiment runaway)[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia]émile was happy to change subjects and quickly began to spoke before anyone else got to it. [color=#CA226B][b]"ooh, this...this is alaire."
    the dawn dragon motioned to his bondmate, who didn't seem too interested. émile watched alaire briefly focus his attention on the twins, only muttering a hello.


    ((girll I am too, so don't worry about it.))



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]The two smiled at the male, not really able to show much more emotion. They hadn't fully digested everything just yet. "Pleased to meet you. A-any.. Any.." Carnaxa had to hold her head in her hands, groaning in slight confusion and anger and so many emotions she couldn't name. [color=orange]"Anyone else?"
    Glacis said for his sister, leaning forward to mutter something in her ear that calmed her down slightly.


    ooc: it is a bit disappointing.. I'm a writer and I can't do simple emotions xD
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][font=georgia][sub]19 years old | bisexual | hypnosis | luck manipulation | gambit dimension[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia][b]"yo brats, i'm taaniyiah."
    the dark-skinned female greeted with a nonchalant wave. of course it wasn't as if she was trying to be rude despite her rather rough way of speaking, she calls anyone younger than her [i]brat or some other nickname that emphasizes that they're younger than her. [color=brown]"and while you may call the five we sent your kids, if you screw up then you have to go through me. and if that happens then it won't be pretty, and that applies to everyone in this room." the brunette threatened with a rather friendly smile. that may have been the scariest thing about her threat. taaniyiah no exception to the protective crew that sat in the family room.


    [color=lightblue]"greetings, I am opheal iigamo. and much like lunae I am from the cosmic dimension." the level-headed alkonian spoke with gentleness. it was probably because he didn't want to overwhelm them anymore than they already were. it seemed that the explanation of the crescent project did more damage than she thought it would.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]Normally Carnaxa would have a sarcastic reply to the brunette calling them brats but with all she was trying to process and get over. The mention of soulmates triggered her memories of what happened between her and her father, because it started when they mother was still living despite the two adults being married as soulmates. Not that anyone but her brother would know this. This.. This was something she absolutely refused to go see Lunae for. No matter how much pain it caused her to have these flashbacks she didn't want anyone knowing that side of her past. It made her feel weak and vulnerable and manipulated. It was why she tried to keep the boys tough and keep Aisha close to her. She didn't want any of them to come close to what she had gone through before the events with her father and during the small memory of their short four years in the Obscure.


    That's why she was more effected by knowing more of the Crescent Project than her brother. He didn't have the trauma she did, but he had the emotional pain because it made him realize that not even blood family could be trusted. He bit back a reply as they listened to the brunette, whose name they were told to be Taaniyiah, something unique that he actually liked and then the male alkonian. He offered a nod in greeting. "Is there anyone else who at least wants to say there name? If not is there anyone from the Obscure? My sister and I were born there and as refugees during the blood wars that raged our parents took us from there. We haven't been there nor heard anything regarding its current condition since we left almost fourteen years ago, and we don't have a lot of memories of the place aside from the wars we see in our dreams since we were but toddlers when we evacuated. If anyone could please tell us what's happened there we'd be thankful for that."


    Glacis looked at his little sister with a soft amber gaze. He sighed gently. "But... We'd probably have to wait a few days for that." He said, not wanting to overwhelm either of them, but mostly her. Carnaxa had always been overly sensitive, something that was a curse because of the fact they could technically die from any harsh and extensive emotions. It was an odd way to die, honest. They could actually die from a broken heart if they felt that awful. [color=limegreen]"N-no. I.. I want to know." The softer and sweeter Irish accent of Carnaxa's was a different sound compared to Glacis' deep and rough one.


    ooc: muse attack! lmfao not that it's a lot different from the other three paragraph posts i have done xx
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]18 years old | polysexual | possession | reality warping | hyperdimensional demon | the obscure[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia]cipherian only hummed when the twins spoke about the obscure, the blonde-ebony floated over the twins upside down. [color=gold][b]"ehh? whatever this war was, it must've not been important or really big because everything is pretty normal. has been for centuries."
    cipherian responded, landing on his feet in front of the twins. the mischievous demon wasn't necessarily being sensitive, not that he could be anyway as he lacks emotions such as sadness or hysteria. empathy was practically impossible for cipherian to grasp.


    though the demon really couldn't say the same for his brother.


    well by normal, cipherian meant peaceful...for the most part. there were several crimes, but it was like a game of capture the flag. if a person steals from you, then you either hunt them down and take it back or you can take something much more important from them. that's how it worked in the obscure.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]The twins couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. Carnaxa managed to calm down enough to speak. [color=limegreen]"That makes no sense though. Just thirteen years ago, when we were four, we were refugees to a blood war between the powerful elf families living there. We haven't been there since! How can it be normal for the past few centuries when a war was raging when we were toddlers! We're only seventeen for fuck's sake!"
    She said in an animated, angry-confused sort of way that made Glacis chuckle almost unnoticeably behind his sister.


    Glacis just hugged her to calm her down, shaking his head slightly. He may agree with her confusion but that didn't mean he would just raise his voice in confusion. Granted... Carnaxa was very emotional at the moment. They had forgotten their brief shock when the male suddenly just landed in front of where they had been sitting, knowing very well if the red haired elf female hadn't had her legs drawn up he probably would have almost landed on them.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px black; margin-top:-10px][size=38pt][font=georgia][i]cipherian taylor[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][font=georgia][sub]18 years old | polysexual | possession | reality warping | hyperdimensional demon | the obscure[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia][b]"maybe it's all in your head. it happens."
    the blonde-ebony shrugged, and it wasn't necessarily a lie. people can easily convinced themselves that something happened if they strongly believe in it. as one of the few demons that went beyond the dimensions and were above everyone, he had knowledge to practically everything. well...with a few exceptions. and the obscure is perfectly normal, he would be able to tell if something was wrong with his home. though thirteen years ago, he was not as intune with his abilities as he was now. it may have been possible to miss. [color=gold]"seventeen? heh, you're like super young." compared to him they were only children, though for a hyperdimensional demon he was only a child as well.


    [color=black]"well, this war may not have reached outside of the families. leaving the rest of those in the obscure in the dark about this war." cipherian floated back as leir spoke up, he could feel the rosy oculars of the battle technician sharply gazing at him. probably wordlessly scolding him for his actions.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]The two offered no remark to what the blonde male said about their age. He looked around their age anyways.. And according to their people they were roughly young adults... Or.. Well it was hard to explain since their kind didn't actually mature completely until they were fifty through a century of age. They just blinked at the blonde who never offered a name before looking at the other male that spoke, slowly nodding along. Glacis' amber eyes were gentle and understand whereas Carnaxa's grey eyes were narrowed and guarded.


    "Now that makes sense. Nana] told us when we were younger to not talk of it. She said that nobody should know that we came from there because we fled a war.. To this day we can't figure out why." Glacis said, gently combing his fingers through his sister's long silky red locks. He gently parted her hair and started a series of different braid to keep her hair from her face. He knew it might seem rude, but a way to keep her calm was to play with her hair, and he cared about keeping her calm more than his manners. [color=orange]"Does... Anyone else want to introduce themselves?" He asked, changing the subject back to the other as it seemed that nobody really knew much about the blood wars that had raged all because of the Royal blood in their veins, not that the two knew of this of course.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px black; margin-top:-10px][size=38pt][font=georgia][i]cobalt virus[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][font=georgia][sub]18 years old | bisexual | electronic disruption | cyber body | digital virus | the obscure[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia][b]"i'm cobalt virus, I am one of the few from the obscure dimension. and I apologize about cipherian, as a hyperdimensional demon he doesn't necessarily feel emotions beyond the ones associated with the seven deadly sins."
    the bluenette spoke, cobalt wasn't really intune with his own emotions either but could easily sense the mood. that allowed him to avoid insensitivity for the most part.


    he could hear cipherian groan, "do you have to point that out everytime?" the blonde-ebony frowned, though cobalt only gave him a shrug in response.


    [color=brown]"hmm, introducing everyone would take quite a long time. perhaps it's just best that you learn them one-by-one rather than all at once?" dylan suggested. cobalt didn't say anything, but silently he thought that was a pretty good idea. with a clatter, cobalt glanced in the direction of the kitchen to find aisha and lucius pulling out patries from the oven. they weren't burnt like lunae's was when she tried making cupcakes. [color=navy]"aside from...the question about the obscure, do you have anything else that you're curious about? since you're newcomers, it's our job to make you feel welcome." cobalt explained, earning a noise of agreement from dylan.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]Carnaxa kept her eyes closed as her brother played with her hair, taking a deep breath. She didn't look at the blue haired boy as he spoke, knowing she would match his face to his voice later on. "Perhaps that is a good idea." She thought for a moment on if there was anything else they wanted to know.


    [color=limegreen]"Is there anywhere where my brother and I can train and workout?" She asked, finally opening her eyes to turn her grey eyes on the group. The five had gotten used to them being gone for a few hours to train their abilities and keep their physical physique well.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-25px][font=georgia][sub]18 years old | polysexual | possession | reality warping | hyperdimensional demon | the obscure[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia][b]"hhaaah? like a gym? don't ya know that sylvestre, leir and some of the others have training regimes for usss?"
    the blonde-ebony cackled, even though he knew for a fact they wouldn't know such a thing. of course since the twins glacis and carnaxa was going to be staying with them for a while, leir and sylvestre would have to create one for them too. that would take a while since lier and sylvestre individually addressed their strengths before giving a regime of any kind.


    "well that can wait until tomorrow, seeing as we've already overwhelmed them enough." sylvestre cut in, only causing the eccentric blonde-ebony to frown. the demon floated backward, picking up his feet from dragging on the ground. [color=gold]"booo, sylvestre you're no fuuun. we have to puuush them haaarrrderrr! " cipherian whined loudly, dragging out his words with unspoken knowledge. [color=white]"hush cipherian, this is not the time." the freckled demon only smirked, seeing as sylvestre picked up on his unspoken scheme.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px white; margin-top:--5px][size=20pt][font=georgia]The Montgomery Twins[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][sub][font=verdana]Carnaxa and Glacis let the words roll off their backs as they nodded. "Very well. Is there anything to eat? No meat though, elf's are vegetarians." The older twin asked, looking at Sylvestre as he spoke. Some elfs went as far as being complete vegans, but these two still ate dairy products and the like, just not meat from a dead animal. As on que with her brother's question, Carnaxa's stomach rumbled softly in protest to being empty. The female elf couldn't help but blush at this. [color=limegreen]"Yeah.. Something to eat will be good.. Lunae can I come by afterwards to get some of this tension eased off my back?"
    Addressing the brunette beauty, Carnaxa's grey eyes landed on her.
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