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JASON IRONHEART
MASTER OF STEEL AND BEER

Jason stepped down the stairs, barely avoiding losing his balance and falling for the most part. He ended up tumbling down the stairs, but somehow turned it into a clumsy somersault. After a First Aid on himself just in case, he looked over at the doorway. There was some guy in red standing by the door. His hair defied all gravity. "Ach, I remember the old days when me hair could do that... It was just a wee amount of time after it stopped acting like that of yonder god o' hair..." Sitting on the bottom of the stairs, Jason looked at the newcomer. "If yeh don't mind me askin', do ya bring good news, perhaps? I'm lookin' for somethin' ta drink for. Or perhaps a drinkin' duel?"
This guy had a fancy destiny look about him. He also had a brilliant sense of style.

(( Sorry, xbox has been... dragging me. OTL ))

Lloyd stood calming and heard the drunken man speak to him. "Sadly, I can't say that I found some good news... Other than I just need a couple more towns to go until I collect every exsphere!" he said with a grin. But, knowing his friends, that wouldn't be a good enough achievement.

Kratos raised an eyebrow and folded his arms as he overheard what his son said to the dwarf. If he recalled correctly, it had only been about a year since he departed from the world of Aselia. It surprised him a bit that it's only been that long, and he apparently had only a couple of towns to go in the entire combined world before he was through. He had a little bit of doubt over that claim. "...Lloyd. Have you not thought that towns may not be the only places where Exspheres are hiding?"

Sheena looked around the room until she found a clock on a nearby wall. After taking a second to read it, she replied, "It's about half past one." After his apology, she made a soft sigh and shook her head, yet smiled a bit. "Don't worry about it. You didn't mean for it to happen at all, and we understand that."

Looking toward the clock again, she had a bit of a realization. It's been quite some time after lunch, and people must be starving. "Half past one...do you need a little something to eat, at least?" Raising her voice, she continued, asking the others present in the room, "For that matter, anyone else hungry?"

She had already seen Oro and Raine go into the kitchen. Wait a minute...Raine? Uh-oh. She looked toward the kitchen with a slight expression of dread.

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Eloysio didn't look so nervous now, but he did sweatdrop at Rhone's reaction. He crossed his arms as well, and gave him a nod of acknowledgment. "Clear. And I would never think of hurting her," he concluded with a bit of a smirk.

Chiaro and Oscuro were just dead silent, looking toward the floor, still blushing. So their old master is showing that he has feelings for their current host. What should this mean to them...?

After a few moments, Rhone realizes something.
"Hmmmm....I'm glad we're clear on that...however...You created the collar, right?...which means you created Chiaro and Oscuro....which also...in a way...makes them your children...who are now bonded with Azriel's soul....so....you basically have romantic feelings for your daughter....not sure how I feel about that...."

Zelos was still sleeping in one of the guest rooms, completely unaware of recent events.

"Heh, thanks for understanding, but I still feel I should make amends. Ah, yes, food. I could whip us up a nice meal, or at least help." Cinkel then blinked as he watched Sheena's gaze head towards a door. A curious expression spread across his face when he noticed Sheena's own expression of dread. The boy simple guessed that was the kitchen, but made a mistake as to why she had such an expression. "Um, Sheena? Do you like cooking? Is something the matter?"

((Yahoo the Fairy's mind snapped xd ))

What Colette smelled wasn't exactly burning, Raine was experimenting on smoked salmon with a twist of jalapeno pepper extract with maple glazing "Let's see it needs more zest to it. Let's see what else Rhone has tucked away, Okay Oro?" She didn't look behind, but if she did. She would have seen Oro leaning up against a wall, passed-out by the sheer magnitude of his over thrown sense of smell. How he remained leaning ridged in that position was beyond logic.

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Schwarz was now overly tipsy from the over consumption of his own homemade brew, tumbled down the stairs and fell flat on his face. But he immediately got up and looked around at the group, "G'day oldies and *hic* newbies alike *hic* Wait, who's da newbie anyway? Guy in red?" He then noticed Cinkel, "Oh ma gad, Welcome back to *hic* the livin' ma dear dark souled friend." he toddled over and placed a hand on his shoulder, totally forgetting about Lloyd, "Ya know I'd ne*hic* never say this to your face but, I thought I be sendin' ya over *hic* to the my home side meself. Luckyyy."

JASON IRONHEART
MASTER OF STEEL AND BEER

Schwarz, me lad. That's no way ta make a dramatic entry! Try this 'un next time!" Jason rolled a short distance across the floor on his side, then stood up with his arms dramatically in the air, as if dancing. "Don't yeh forget the cooking wine and beef, mah bois! And lasses!"
Jason then sat beside Schwarz on the floor. "Aye, old pup! Ya said it ta his face! As much as I hate ta say it, lad, we cannae drink it all now. What say we save a schmidge?" He then takes out a random beef sandwich from his bag. "Until then, I'll eat tha cows out 'a existence!" He eats it.