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OOC: Actually, I'd thought your character was still seated. And in answer to your question about pheasant ... try to imagine if it was pizza. We'd have one fat fox on our hands.

BIC: *The only person left in this dimension who refers to "weres" by their scientific name withdraws his hand.* 'Twas meant as an invitation; I don't expect you'd take my hand, except to yank me off-guard. And in the highly unlikely event of a fight ... it would be my fault you were there, so my fault you were in danger ... and thus, my responsibility to aid you. Which I'd probably do anyway.

*He moves over to the Dial-A-Door, twisting the knob for Lythus ... but nothing happens. After a moment, he closes the door (left hanging open after Ontaros and the demoness jumped through), then tries again.* Ach, that should do it. Shall we, Mozilla?

ooc: from lythus city

*Sere walked through the door taking in the sent of the castle. It was still quiet and not a person in sight. Behind her the memories of the day and night sounds as the door closed. Thoughtfully she walked to her bedroom*

*she glared at his comment as they entered the main hall and sat in the chair he slid out for her. Frustrated that she was just giving Dantes the benefit of the doubt rather than gushing about him, Sere felt judged. Taking a quill she wrote down a light breakfast and juice for herself as 'Bait spoke, then waited patiently for her food.*

"Actually i'm only used to one; however, I clearly have clothes to change into now...I think i'll stick with two. You may accompany me when i go to the ground to dye this one..."

*As she spoke her food materialized and she dug in. Her stomach growled as she ate. Between bites she spoke* "Maybe if you got to know what type of person Dante is you wouldn't be hurt when I talked about him...I can hear it in your voice...there's something unhappy there..."

*she looked at him a bit suprised that he'd admit being jealous, it was quickly replaced with annoyance at his sarcasm. Ears back she continued eating, the look of frustration growing as her tail flicked faster. Maybe I was wrong...Eurthiawen didn't harass me like this, she was not sarcastic or had these tones...Shame that I would ever compare a human with an elf... Pushing an empty place and dish aside she addressed 'Bait with a serious glare and deeper growl.*

"First of all, I have no need of your sarcasm. Second, I told you Dante is not heartless so of course Harabec's well being is a concern. Third, I doubt that lycan would ever come up here and maybe Ontaros has already spoken to Dante, I never asked. Lastly, no I'm not always so hungry. After a fight when I use a large amount of energy I am drained and it takes more food than rest for me to gain it back. If it was a blood supply problem I would need more rest than food." *She stood and gathered her clothing* "For a human you eat too little, lecture too long, and judge often. This is why I avoid your kind at all costs...*turning her back to 'Bait*...I'd sooner kill your kind. Your an exception only because you've tugged a heartstring..."

*With that she headed for the door. The Dial had not changed since she'd gone through. Without a look back she left to Lythus*

*Hearing her full name from him surprised her. She turned to see 'Baits equally surprised look as a chill ran through her. Then with a loud bang the door shut closing the gap and leaving her in the familiar Lythus*

Dante laughed at her reaction, a laugh that felt good. He almost didn't care if he had won or not. "Your expression says that's a warning," he started, smiling. "But your words are an invitation." He vaguely remembered this area, having only been here once yet remembered the idea behind the door. "Well, pick somewhere random. The best crimes are the random ones," he jested, something an old friend had told him once. "Or rather, the most enjoyable crimes are random at least." He wondered briefly how she'd take his continued jokes, but pushed that aside. He was getting hungry and he had someone to impress. "So who won that?" He asked as a follow up, trying to sate his curiosity.

*His laughter rang in her ears. It was refreshing and made her smile, then return his laugher at his jokes. She ever expected them! He acted so much like her kind it was uncanning. Curious of all wolves acted like this or if it was just his nature from being shady. Either way she loved it because he seemed to be able to keep up in more ways than one which intruiged her.*

"Honestly, I think it's a tie again...*she shrugged*..no matter. I was just curious at your speed, not winning anything." *she turned and spun the wheel curious at where it'd stop.*

1. Sezaria
2. Narean
3. Miterion
4. Outlying lands

Dante nodded to Bait, eying the drink. He made no reply to the greetings, preoccupied with Sere's choice of locations. If all he could ever manage was a tie or a loss he'd either try for different bets or stop completely. For now, though, he was trying to break out of the state of mind he spent years building. "As ready as I'll ever be for a kitsune's idea of fun," he mocked. "Lead the way," he offered, oddly curious as to what she had planned.