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She looks at the officer, flexing a bit "I'm the head of security here"

Whiskey and Rocks wagged their tails and looked over at Dusha as if to ask if it was alright to eat.
Dusha nodded yes, and the dogs began eating the meat.

She picks up dusha and smiles, putting him on her shoulder

Dusha's eyes widened. "Oi, what the hell?!" He panicked.
"Stay back you- you- monster- thing- you-" His voice cracked a few times.

Then he was set on Silvera's shoulder.

Dusha was confused.
So much that he went silent and didn't even know how to react.

Pow just waggles her brows at Drael, but shes also sitting on a rough 36/50 hp, so shell probably eat something soon

"I am the Chief of the Special Inspection Unit, Lungmen Guard Department. So if you are a head of security, you will not take my sword."

Dusha is still set on Silvera's shoulder, confused.

"What do you even inspect?" Medea would ask, a chocolate milkshake in hand "Im sure you dont need your sword all too much-" he said, leaning on his staff just a bit-

"The Special Inspections Unit is the elitist of all of the LGD's operations, conducting high-profile missions and missions that are otherwise too dangerous for normal LGD's officers."

He kinda just mimics her, with a sock puppet "Please, use normal words, Im a guy from an era long ago, your gonma have to make it sound mormal

She would walk around with him on her shoulder. Smiling a bit. "You OK there little one"

"Pūk gāai- That cannot be that hard to understand."

"Your, just a solider then, like a white night, right?" Hed ask, White knights are generally considered holy, but im hia case they're also the toughest fighters of the modern day

"If you refuse to give up your weapons, I'll have to ask you off the property miss officer"

Dusha sighed, accepting his fate of being on this.. monster human whatever.. thing's shoulder. "Sure."

Medea is currently

1000 yd staring into the 4th wall, he cannot handle to mere presence of children, they remind him hes sooo god damn old

"Oi, oi, no need to be kicking anyone out. She's smart enough to know when a there's a time for a sword and when there's not. No need to take it either...Chi Xiao is a magic sword, after all, and still not something we pull out on a whim, yeah?"

"Most people here ain't monsters, we are all from different places, different times, hell even different universes. Where I come from I am called a monster as a literal term, but I am more known as momma sil. We for the most part are accepted by humans, and I have quite a few kits out and about"

Dusha frowned a bit. "Well, from where I'm from, monsters are ready to kill and spill blood."
"In-fact, where I'm from.. there's an entire war between humans and monsters.." He said, flinching, looking down at the ground, though still sitting on Silvera's shoulder.

".. Sorry if I've offended you, I.. just.." He figured it was best to just shut up.

She laughs "from all universes, there are always civil wars little one. Between monsters and humans. Between humans and humans. Between monsters and monsters. Between mixed groups. War is not unique to your universe. Honestly, it sounds like how the monsters were raised to fear humans, so they treat humans as lesser, more barbaric creatures"