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"I don't see why you shouldn't, Gaelio, considering I exposed corruption inside of Gjallarhorn..."

Its almost as if they are the same person.

"Maybe Lord General Aleksandr," she said quietly as she went back to sitting down and grabbing out a cig to smoke it.

"Oh please, Gaelio and I are not the same person. He's supposed to be dead, though it seems whatever happened...didn't kill him."

Of course, on the question of what happened to Gaelio, it was McGillis, but....

"You get used to it. Well, actually you don't, but you tell yourself that in order to keep your mind from focusing on other fears to dread."

"Fear can either make or break you."

"I guess that makes me abnormal then."

Well that much was painfully obvious long before the inception of this dialogue.

He raised an eyebrow, shooting a glare at the Drakenfell. "Don't you have heads to go collect or something?"

"All of you, I must depart...I will be back one day," she said as she saluted everyone before leaving the tavern.

"That was rather sudden!" Sue commented on Ami departing. "Wonder if she got a call to action or something."

For all the commotion and on-goings as of late, some quietude is rather pleasant. I am curious as to whether Mathius has festivities in mind, i've been made aware of this christmas tradition amongst the universes and I am eager to witness it and partake in the feast which is said to follow.

Theo groans. "Figures I throw my back out after trying to lift Mjolnir on a dare."

Xueqing was looking at an object... well, more lost in her mind.

"Try working out more, then." He simply shrugged his shoulder. "Without the armor. You won't hurt yourself if your body is stronger."

"I have issues with my legs being able to support my weight, requiring me to use a crutch to walk outside of the armour. I think trying to become stronger is the least of my problems."

Sue put her hand on Xueqing's shoulder, smiling but looking at her with a friendly concern. "Hey buddy, you alright? It's Christmas Eve, huh! You forget somebody's present or something?" she asked a bit jokingly.

Mathius was hard at work making treats and food in the kitchen.

Lucien waltz back in with a grin on his face. "Where is that hot headed marine girl? Ah. Right! She left! Now it's me, yours truly, Lucien! And hey, anyone want Maz'Goth here? I can summon him here now??" he said with a slight laugh as he knew his mischief might get him in big trouble tonight. "One more thing! How about that general fellow? You know who I am talking about! The serious man! Such a riot!" he finished with a jest of a laugh as he went to sit down and stayed quiet with a grin of a look on his face.

He growls in response to what Lucien said as he stared around the tavern. This was a no kill zone, so he kept his temper in check as he forced his arms around his bare muscular chest. It was obvious there was a reason the two was here tonight. It was Christmas eve, and they were planning on having fun on this glory of a day.