"Well, I am good with medicine and poison." Maomao said. "I work as a herbalist, though some could call me a witch."
She looked at Maomao with a discerning look upon her face. "A witch? Not a heretic?" she asked as she pointed out the position that Maomao told her. She knew biologically this creature wasn't a heretic. But she was the type to judge before asking for a reason. But this time, she had no choice but to believe that Maomao was not a heretic. "Anything else?" she asked carefully as she wanted to learn more about Maomao.
Jeff the Land Shark wrote:
Suddenly a Pepsi delivery truck crashes through the wall and screeches to a halt. No one appears to be driving until Jeff pops up from underneath the steering wheel. "Mrrrr!"
"I've got plenty of Pepsi now" he brought Jeff a money order
"Interesting...Does this thing get paid often?" she asked as she stared back at Mathius.
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"I've got plenty of Pepsi now" he brought Jeff a money order
Jeff signs the order with a paw print, and puts the money into a jar labelled as "Jeff's money".
Alexandria wrote:
She looked at Maomao with a discerning look upon her face. "A witch? Not a heretic?" she asked as she pointed out the position that Maomao told her. She knew biologically this creature wasn't a heretic. But she was the type to judge before asking for a reason. But this time, she had no choice but to believe that Maomao was not a heretic. "Anything else?" she asked carefully as she wanted to learn more about Maomao.
"I have benn only labelled as a witch because of my affinity to poison." Maomao explained. "I don't tend to use it to malicious purposes, its against my code."
Alexandria wrote:
"Interesting...Does this thing get paid often?" she asked as she stared back at Mathius.
"Everyone who delivers or works here gets paid" he brought Alexandra some coffee
"I hope so..." Alexandria said as she moved to sit down again. "I don't label quickly since you aren't from where I am from," Alexandria said to Maomao as she noticed Mathius at the corner of her eyes.
"Interesting..." she said softly as she was offered coffee. Thank you. I take it you are Mathius? My name is Sister Alexandria," she said as she kept her gun on the table. "And don't worry, I won't start any trouble with the occupants," she said, letting him know her intention.
"Interesting..." she said softly as she was offered coffee. Thank you. I take it you are Mathius? My name is Sister Alexandria," she said as she kept her gun on the table. "And don't worry, I won't start any trouble with the occupants," she said, letting him know her intention.
"Thats wise" Maomao said as she pettd Jeff.
"Mrrr." Jeff leans into the pets.
Alexandria drank the coffee as she looked at Maomao with a cold stare. "The only ones to meet my gun are the ones against the Imperium."
"I usually keep my things to myself, unless someone asks for my services." Maomao said. "Also, can you tell me more about the Imperium?"
"Sounds fair. We both agree on that..." she said to Maomao as she heard the next question about the Imperium. "It's a interstellar empire crossing the vast universe which expands many planets. It was founded by the Emperor of Mankind." She looked at Maomao a little before saying, "Anything else? Maybe a history of the Emperor?"
"Hmm, the history of the emperor sounds intriguing. Please tell me about it."
"He is the immortal deity of our universe. He guides us from the darkness," she explained shortly as she took another drink of her coffee. "I will try to answer accordingly as well as I can. Maybe my home world..." she said as she sat there thinking about home.
"An immortal deity that guides people out of darkness..." Maomao remarked as she thought about it. She wanted to ask Aleaxandria about her homeworld, but seeing her reaction told her that maybe she should leave that out.
"Yes. We serve him into battle as we chant his name," she said to Maomao as she thought about other things. "Anything else?"
"Clarifying addendum: interpretation of the Emperor's divinity is subjective. Example: the Mechanicus consider him as the avatar of our machine god, the Omnissiah."
"So I have heard..." she said to Harkoth as she stared in his direction. "I am wholly positive you were one of the Tech Priests that was present when I lost my left arm," she told Harkoth quietly as she tried to remember her youth.
"Indexing theoretical…[binharic squawk]…negative. As a Magos Dominus, I am rarely involved in such procedures. My specialty lies in the command of battle-automata, combat servitors, and Electro-Priests. You would be better off consulting with an Artisan or Magos Biologis."
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