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[king_of_heroes]

allsl oft you mothrels

get down tio the barr

drinking contest

prize for hoofever lasts longfish


[ And true to his word, anyone who bothers to visit the Tavern tonight will be greeted by a crazy yet happily merry atmosphere. There's people singing, dancing, getting their booze on. Possible shoutings of CHUG CHUG CHUG and whatever else you would expect to find at the best night of drinking ever. For now, The King of Crunk has pulled himself away from the crowd and is chilling at the bar. Totally eating peanuts and sipping on his likely 30th pitcher by now. HOW DO YOU DEAL WITH A DRUNKEN KING? That's entirely up to you. ]

( ooc: Due to the nature of this post, THREAD-JACKING IS HIGHLY ENCOURAGED! Go insane, throw some glitter, make it rain. )

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[greyerrant]

You should have seen my old armor, then.

[golden_witch]

I'm sure it was a sight to behold. I never took armor to be artistic, however I could be swayed it if were based off of such a style.

[greyerrant]

Astartes suits of plate were all works of art, as well as wargear. While ours were somewhat more plain than the rather ornamented plate of the Ultramarines or the Emperor's children, they were things of beauty.

[golden_witch]

It's comforting to know that not all of the beauty of the past is lost in the future.~

[greyerrant]

The beauty I would keep. It is only the superstition that I would see stay buried.

[golden_witch]

But without the superstition, I would not exist.

Would you just as easily see me buried as well~?

[greyerrant]

You are human, that part of you would remain. You are as real as I, no hesitant emanation of the warp.

[golden_witch]

Perhaps here. In my time, I am a witch. I thrive on belief and superstition. Without it, I would cease to be.~

You're proposal would condemn me to death.~

[greyerrant]

You are human enough.

[golden_witch]

If you say so.~ ♥

[greyerrant]

[ Garviel is silent for a little while, drinking another glass of wine. ]

[golden_witch]

My beliefs and perhaps my existence disturbs you, doesn't it?

It's possible you wouldn't mind if I were to vanish from vision and thought, hm?

[greyerrant]

... It would simplify my life, certainly, but simplification isn't always to be desired.

[golden_witch]

Would you be very sorry if I were gone, then~? Simplified life and all~?

[greyerrant]

You know every loss diminishes us.

[golden_witch]

Is that all I am?

Part of the head count in your collective?

I asked if you personally would be affected, not your crusade.

[greyerrant]

[ He is quiet for a long time, but in final summation, Astartes do not lie. He nods to her, as if defeated by the question. ]

[golden_witch]

Hm. I see.

[She'll take another long sip from her glass.]

If my presence stirs you so, I can take my leave. You need only ask it, you know.

[greyerrant]

That would imply I wish to leave.

[golden_witch]

What exactly do you mean by that?

[greyerrant]

.... I'm enjoying your company, even if it frustrates me.

[golden_witch]

[She'll respond with a flurry of giggles.]

That's all well and good, then.
I can handle being frustrating as long as you find it enjoyable.

What a masochist you are.

[greyerrant]

I am not.

[greyerrant]

Strife is the meat and drink of the life of an Astartes.

[golden_witch]

Then I shall give you all the sustenance you desire.~