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The lord general would issue a subtle sneer.

" Harkoth's vigilance was well merited, slaaneshi hive scummers about and what not, but the appearance of that crypt phantom was most unnerving... I did not know this sector to host a tombworld so the appearance of such is most unnerving... nevertheless the basilisk batteries stand at the ready "

He looked at Aleksandr as though he thought this man would want him dead for believing he knew this Slaaneshi follow. He had no knowledge of this deity and would rather follow Nyx instead due to her being a goddess and not some unholy being that only believes in lust and desire. He wanted to say something to him, but he kept his words to himself. He figured that the man would see him staring at him, his green eyes piercing through the man's soul. He was far too old for any of this.

"Just another day at Trixie's, right Brick?"

"Ahoy Sponge me Bob, I've eaten twelve gallons of helium, and I'm having the time of my life!" Brick is floating near the ceiling.

"Oh goddammit."

He stared at the floating man as he shook his head. "What a interesting character," he said as he kept drinking the alcohol in front of him. When he was done, he asked the bartender if there was anything else he could have to drink and surprise him.

Such a gaze was met with an equally unsightly expression of utter scorn, in fact Aleksandr clenched his teeth and waved his fist at him.

He saw Aleksandr clenched his his teeth to waving his fist at him. "Dear...whatever you are, why are you waving a clenched fist at me?" asked Damien as though he did nothing to warrant such a thing. "You believe I am some follower of this deity you speak of? I don't know them....And I rather kill myself a second time before I follow them," he said sternly as he stared at Aleksandr with a scorn look on his face, his eyes meeting his. "So do you fear vampires? Do you think I am that scary? Now answer these questions and we will leave it at that. I rather not have conflict. We are indeed in a place of no fighting, and I rather be civil about everything," he said with a shake of his head out of disappointment.

((He feels like he is being labelled because he isn't human, haha. By the way he is friends with some of your peeps. Just to say that.))

"Fascinating." The towering Necron Cryptek makes a note to learn more about Damien.

Hearing the towering machine like creature, all he could do was stare for a moment. "And you are?" he asked as he felt like he was trying to be learned how his mannerisms was and who he was. "I dare say are we enemies or friends? I rather the latter," he said as he sat there trying not to cause trouble in this establishment.

"I am Illuminor Szeras, master of the Zantragora Conclave. I seek to behold the secrets of life itself, for I would be a poor god if I didn't."

"You are definitely looking for the wrong person to study," he said as he looked at the mechanical being. "So what would you do to me?" he asked casually as he felt like something bad was going to happen to him. He had to make sure he wasn't some science fair project to this entity. "And please, I understand you wanting to know the life of the universe, you are looking at the wrong person," he finally said as he stared away for a few seconds.

"That's because people like you aren't exactly "living", are they?"

"How is she using logic from a certain game I play, but I don't remember the name...? Ugh..."

"But yet he clearly is. What a most fascinating paradox. One I must dig deeper into."

"I would deduce that he is not of a living creature. Undead, as one might say. Vampires where I'm from are different from him, though."

He came out with plates of curly fries for everyone. He seemed to be more generous as of late. The Christmas decorations were beginning to be put up, and he allowed Fumizuki to decorate the trees and bake all of the cookies and sweet breads. He brought everyone each a mug of egg nog.


"Lord General, would you like some rum in your egg nog?"

He made an Old Fashioned, except he used the raw sugar he ordered on his last order.

He sat in front of him and wagged his tail. He was one of the bars mascots along with Azumi. He did a little shuffle with his front paws as he looked at him with his ears down before putting a paw on his leg as a greeting.

"Well if I can unlock the secrets of the undead, then perhaps that is what I am missing in order to understand life itself."

Xueqing awkwardly watched when she received a mug of egg nog on her desk.

"Stick to what you do best, instead of trying to figure out what makes things tick."#