"Indeed I would, Commissar."
If you could own any aircraft whether fictional or real, which would it be?
If you could own any aircraft whether fictional or real, which would it be?
"A hot air balloon! Can you imagine just floatin' way up in the sky like that? I think it'd be like ridin' 'round on a cloud."
What's your lucky charm?
What's your lucky charm?
"Lucky charm...?" Xueqing tilts her head.
"Well, I have a heart necklace that someone especially made for me!" An enthusiastic smile appears on her face, "While it doesn't do much, it seems like I won't get in too much of a trouble whenever I'm wearing it, so it sorta count as one."
...and she is reminded of her past, her smile fading, and replaced with a down expression. "I would like to visit its maker if she didn't... Get slaughtered..."
"...That's quite heavy of a topic, yeah?" Realizing something, the girl seems a bit comfortable messing up things. "Let's move on with something more celebratable, okay?"
"So!" She raises a question, "What's your opinion on Christmas and snowball fights?"
"Well, I have a heart necklace that someone especially made for me!" An enthusiastic smile appears on her face, "While it doesn't do much, it seems like I won't get in too much of a trouble whenever I'm wearing it, so it sorta count as one."
...and she is reminded of her past, her smile fading, and replaced with a down expression. "I would like to visit its maker if she didn't... Get slaughtered..."
"...That's quite heavy of a topic, yeah?" Realizing something, the girl seems a bit comfortable messing up things. "Let's move on with something more celebratable, okay?"
"So!" She raises a question, "What's your opinion on Christmas and snowball fights?"
“Christmas…?” Esme pauses to look something up on the lens of her prosthetic eyepiece. “Ah. It’s some sort of winter gift-giving holiday. I don’t much like getting gifts. Or giving them, for that matter. I always seem to get it wrong. I offered to give my son prosthetic hands for his birthday last year, ones with built-in blades and poison injectors and whatnot—he’s an assassin, you see. I thought he’d love it, but he seemed rather offended that I wanted to cut off his inferior flesh hands.” She shrugs. “Snowball fights, though, do look enjoyable. I’ve never seen snow in person but I enjoy whipping projectiles at people.”
She hmmed for a moment before asking her question. “Is there a certain place you’d like to visit before you die? Or perhaps revisit, if you’ve been before?”
She hmmed for a moment before asking her question. “Is there a certain place you’d like to visit before you die? Or perhaps revisit, if you’ve been before?”
The woman thought for a long moment as only one place ever came to mind. She'd read about it from one of the old textbooks found in the baneful hunters' main library. But so far, hadn't had any luck in finding the place mentioned across the chapters. "I wouldn't mind visiting the place where the starry night meets the calm waters. A place where nothing else exists except the stars and the surface of the sea that looks like it's perfectly reflecting the starry night skies. I imagine it's peaceful..." Her voice trails off a little while in deep thought as details from the tome are recalled as best as possible.
"Who would you rather have a round of drinks with? A sea serpent, or a basilisk?" A slight smirk forms as the corners of her lips twitch ever so slightly.
"Who would you rather have a round of drinks with? A sea serpent, or a basilisk?" A slight smirk forms as the corners of her lips twitch ever so slightly.
With the question... Xueqing... uhh...
...her expression is featureless. She twirls her right hand, an ice dagger forming inside, and grabs it pressing its tip on where her heart is-
TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES
PLEASE STAND BY
"Ignore what happened..."
"What do you like most about a starry night?"
...her expression is featureless. She twirls her right hand, an ice dagger forming inside, and grabs it pressing its tip on where her heart is-
TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES
PLEASE STAND BY
"Ignore what happened..."
"What do you like most about a starry night?"
The art of the "re-do." Most of us bring a level of self experience into the realm of storytelling and, sometimes, as a way to redeem one's own psyche by reacting correctly to situations you might not have handled correctly in the past.
When you sleep - socks on or off?
When you sleep - socks on or off?
It really depends. Off, if I'm put together enough for it that night. It's a 50/50 chance.
Who do I remind you of?
Who do I remind you of?
Hadley was not kind, nor did she pay enough attention to him to give an authentic response, even if she would’ve wanted to. “All the men before you that I’ve bathed in the blood of and laughed at.” She responded gleefully.
“Asking a question implies I care about the answer.” She mused. “There’s only one thing I care about.” Looking over the next person with undisguised condescension, she spoke for the final time.
“Do you think you’re worthy enough to be saved by Lilith?”
“Asking a question implies I care about the answer.” She mused. “There’s only one thing I care about.” Looking over the next person with undisguised condescension, she spoke for the final time.
“Do you think you’re worthy enough to be saved by Lilith?”
"Who the fudge is Lilith?!"
"Heh...Well I dont know! Selft worth is determined by self steem! Not random strangers!!!"
"Ok! Next question! Hypothetically. You're secretly stashing an arsenal of snowballs. Which would be the best approach to tackle such task in your opinion?"
"Heh...Well I dont know! Selft worth is determined by self steem! Not random strangers!!!"
"Ok! Next question! Hypothetically. You're secretly stashing an arsenal of snowballs. Which would be the best approach to tackle such task in your opinion?"
Xueqing thought for a little.
"Try visiting a lot of places?"
"Seriously, I have a lot in my stash."
Then, she gave a mischievous smile, "How'd you feel when piled in a giant snowball?"
"Try visiting a lot of places?"
"Seriously, I have a lot in my stash."
Then, she gave a mischievous smile, "How'd you feel when piled in a giant snowball?"
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