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She had been distracted by the spider orchids in her arms and the new necklace hanging from her neck, and in fact she had been sniffing at said flowers when she saw someone raising their arm like they were trying to get the attention of a teacher in class. Hmmm? Oh! She didn't know this boil! Junko was already smiling as she walked over to table four and stopped beside the dark-skinned boil. "Yes~?"

Bouncing in his seat, Israfel nodded, earwings fully alert. "It's nice to meet you Joachim. And you know Muka? His is a very nice boil. Very Nice. He has a very good taste in clothes and oh yes thank you." Reaching over the table he almost knocked the cup of booberry juice over. "Ohhhh it's very nice. You touch my wings if you want. Your hair is just very nice so I wanted to touch it is all. And thank you again. I'm glad we can be friends!" Never mind they had only met a few minutes ago.
"And um- yes I sing! I used to be really bad, then something funny happened with my body and now I can sing. It's really cool. And oh any music! Mostly love songs are what I need to practice so I can try drowning people when I get home an- oh you mean what I like." He paused, thinking. "Oh yeah I like all of it, Mostly instrumental, since then you can add words to it on your own or Laments. Those are always nice"

Cocking his head he waiting then realized he got to ask a question. "oh um right. Ahhhh-" But what to ask. "Do you have a scarentine? If you don't a know a machine that will find one for you!" And let him ship.

Table 6

Merope did feel guilty about leaving Sibyl in the state she was in. The poor girl was probably still in shock from losing their little debate over fur versus scales. He felt like he owed her an apology of some sort, though he didn't have the faintest idea how to go about it. He shook his head as he left the game section, pushing it from his mind. She would survive and get over it. Hopefully. Hopefully.

He would worry about that later.

It took Merope a few minutes after Mort had sat down before he joined him, glancing at the zomboil with a grin before sitting down. "Hey," He greeted with a wave. "I'm Merope. It's good to see a fellow undead shambling around." The undead sea serpent paused, one ear-fin flicking forward and flaring wide. "You holdin' yourself together okay?"

Ohhh, pretty ghoul... With flowers.

Most likely taken.

Normally he wouldn't really give a damn, but in the spirit of Scarentine, he felt oddly compelled to let this one go. With a grin and a bow of his head, he turned to address the ghoul who had approached her, "Why, how lovely..." Whether he was talking about her or the flowers she was holding was up for debate.

"I'm Thanatos-"

"And I'm Bissssskoto!" The snake on the table happily chipped in.

"-and as you might had noticed, I'm pretty new around these parts," He allowed her time to process whatever it was that he had just said, since she looked a little not completely there at the moment, before speaking again, "May I ask for your assistance in finding my partner? Someone by the name of... Astra?"

He paused briefly, stroking his chin, "Also, may I suggest that for the next round of sign-ups, assign each pair a table? That way, there would be no rush or confusion regarding where to go or who to look for, even if you do not know your partner... Just look for the table instead."

A slow, ponderous blink followed Mortimer's first statement. "Hunter fight? What do you mean?" He asked, puzzled. "I haven't heart of something like that before. Is that when someone hides and hunts down someone, and whoever finds them fights...?" He trailed off, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. "You really, really don't look or sound too good. I mean, by undead standards you're looking pretty good but..." Merope trailed off hopelessly, unsure of himself.

He jumped on the topic change. "I'm a Lost Fathoms Leviathan. Basically a deep sea serpent, but undead. Obviously." He tapped his exposed fangs with pride, slouching forward to peer intently at Mort. "That fight must've been something. Are you positive you're fine?"

A pretty ghoul with flowers who was practically glowing with happiness. Yes, she was definitely taken. The comment about being lovely went completely over her head. Did he mean the fact that someone responded to him so quickly was lovely? Her flowers were lovely? Yes, it must have been the flowers. The flowers or the necklace. Those must have been what he meant.

"It's very nice to meet you, Thanatos! I'm Junko, student council vice preside--" She was startled by the second voice and the large snake on the table, having not noticed Biskoto at first. Junko gasped, eyes wide. Socuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuute! "Hello, Miss Biskoto! Aren't you pretty!"

She turned back to Thanatos as he continued to introduce himself and his situation. Astra? Oh! Junko smiled. "But of course! Astra's very nice. And very pretty. Hmmm..." She stepped away enough to give the room a look around. Astra, Astra...where was Astra?

"Thaaat is a very good idea~. I'll let Riley know for the next round. Junko smiled at the boil again.

"Ssssshe called me pretty!" Biskoto seemed really delighted about that, a snaky grin pasted on her face; then again, she had been getting the pretty comment a lot! She liked this school so much already!

"She is, isn't she?" Thanatos chuckled fondly before extending a hand, figuring that any other means of greeting might be inappropriate for her, seeing how she was probably taken, "Ah, Junko the vice-president, I see... It's a pleasure! I presume that 'Riley' must be the president of the student council?"

That made sense, for the vice-president to talk to the president.

"Perhaps you could describe her to me?" He suggested, "I'll locate her myself."