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Hearing Meatfist return as Adyian was still a little grumpy about what happened with serving the main course. But he was still was willing to continue serving the feuding couple. Listing to what the gnome had to say about what desert was going to be served to the couple. Once hearing the choices that he had to make he had to think on it for a little to make sure that he would make the correct choice. He didn't want to have Desu or Rage mad at him. So once he made his choice of which dishes he was going to take, picking them up and start to walk over to were they were fighting.

No sooner than he step closer to the pair did he trip on some of the table debris. When he was trying to correct himself where he wouldn't fall flat on his face, but in the process he spilled part of the dishes. He did thought about going back to get fresh deserts, but with his commotion of his tripping, Desu-chan and Rage had spotted him. Now he couldn't go back so he moved forward towards them.

"Sorry about that, but this is for you miss. Candy Corn cake with slime syrup and it is just so lovely," he said as he put the plate of Candy Corn cake with slime syrup in front of Desu-chan even tho part of it was missing. "And for you sir, Seaweed Eye Scream, made with real fish eyes that was freshly made," Adyian said as he put down the plate of Seaweed Eye Scream in front of Rage with only part of it on the dish. Bowing to the both of them once they had there desert in front of them and then retreats. He was so embarrassed on what he had done and got caught doing it, as he rubbed his temples as he went back to the group. He just couldn't believe how he was sorta failing on helping them out, maybe next time he would do better.

(( Hp: 14 - 4 = 10 ))

Artemis could only manage to stare at Cady. He was fine with her ignoring social etiquette, okay with her ridiculous garb, and even tolerated that she had navigated the obstacle course far better than he. He was really okay with it all.

But this? This was too far.

"Ex-excuse me? Did you just say..." He couldn't believe her! How dare she! Insulting him in such a way! Ugh, what a pig! His borws knitted themselves together, and he starting prodding her chest with a bit too much force.

"These are NOT scribbles, Cady. They're called TATTOOS." He prodded her with every syllable, gritting his teeth. SUre, he hated his tattoos, but to call a tattoo a scribble? How disrespectful!

"They have feelings, you know?" The pumpkin on his calf was reflecting that, it's eyes screwing up and vines going haywire, as if saying 'let me at her!' "To call them SCRIBBLES? That's like me calling you a mutt! A mangy mutt!"

He huffed, swiftly turning on the Manticore. Scribbles!

Ravvlet

Maritess felt relief that at least someone found her joke funny, but whatever positive feelings she was getting flew out along with a table as she let out a shocked eep at the harsh treatment Edel received at the hands of the arguing couple. The strix had asked the ghoul about her condition first, and Tess only followed up with, "I-I do think it's best if we kept low and try not to draw their attention," she winced in sympathy.

When Vero returned unscathed (huh, the boils had done a better job than the ghouls) and began introductions, Tess watched as Edel accepted the proffered limb, "Maritess, a pleasure to meet you all, though I-I think it would have been nicer under different circumstances."

For obvious reasons. "Why do you suppose they're even fighting?"

The first time he prodded her in the chest, Cady was confused. Was there something on her shirt? The second time, she was annoyed, the third, affronted, and by the end of his little tirade Cady was downright offended. What was his deal? They were scribbly, ergo, scribbles. She was only making an observation!

...Ok, what actually went through her mind was something more like, HE KEEPS TOUCHING ME, but it was MEANT to convey the above sentiments. Correcting her, even vehemently, was one thing. Prodding her and name calling was another. She didn't notice the raging tattoos. She didn't exactly have an eye for art anyway, and she was too busy trying to bore holes into the back of his skull with her petulant glare.

"I -"

"You-"

"MUTT?" She wasn't even sure what 'mangy' meant but she assumed it was bad. SMELLY was a mutt. A tiny, vile little stinky mutt. She remembered Gladys referring to him as such, with disdain. And if Cady was anything, she was NOT a dog. She hissed inarticulately, flattening her ears. Her tail flicked dangerously. She really was going to put someone's eye out with that thing.

"I WAS JUST TRYING TO HELP," she blurted, not really sure where this was going. "AND YOU ARE. YOU ARE SO. I DON'T EVEN." She flipped a half broken table. It didn't make her feel any better. Suddenly, a light went off somewhere in the murky depths of her hindbrain.

She was running for Publik Retaliations. There was only one way to settle this...this mockery.

"I CHALLENGE YOU. TO. TO A DUAL."

Again? They were being sent back into that fray again? Sin tried to force a smile, even though she was anything but happy. Where was the break room so she could steal some Seaweed Eye Scream and enjoy it herself! She picked up the Rotten Apple Pie for Rage & the Candy Corn Cake with Slime for Desu and hurried out to try and finish off these deliveries and avoid their raging, table throwing, date. Except hurrying was probably a bad idea in this sort of wild environment.

Sin quickly found herself leaping aside to try and avoid a flying table and cringed as both plates flew out of hand and slid across the ground. She hastily stood and fetched them frowning as she noticed part of the pie and cake on the ground. Well...well today specialty was a sprinkling of authentic festival dirt! She hastily moved what she could back onto the plates and wiped the edges clean. She would bluster through this somehow, she limped over and set down the plates.

"For Rage a delicious half of rotten apple pie, and for Miss Desu a slice of the candy corn cake with slime. Enjoy your dessert, if you need anything at all...feel free to flag down any OTHER server."

Sin turned and quickly rushed away from the rage filled couple. Except she almost ran right into the middle of...

"A Duel? Did you mean a duel?" She looked at the monster ghoul up and down slowly, surprising she didn't think monsters had the honor necessary for a duel. Demons dueled, monsters just...ripped each other bloody.

She looked at the boil and blinked, a boil and a ghoul dueling? Ugh! She hastily moved out of their way. How inappropriate.
"Don't you think these shenanigans should wait until we're done serving the...couple over there?

[HP: 20 - 2 - 2 - 1 - 1 = 14]

More food. Jack how much could the ToTers eat? Once more Seth still could not see what he would be grabbing but him and the ghoul who was helping him hadn't gone far from the table upon returning so he was in easy reach of the items. He scowled in the gnome's general direction and reached for what he believed to be the Seaweed Eye Scream and the slice of Candy Corn cake with slime syrup. Only there was a slight flaw to him blindly grabbing. He was unsure what he had in each hand and didn't wish to make a fool of himself in placing the wrong dish in the wrong place. What to do? He sighed before deciding the only thing that was possible. The Ghoul who was aiding him. She could surely help though it was one more thing he'd have to ask of her. He sighed again before mustering the courage to ask more of Mo. "Uh Excuse me miss, I seem to be unsure what I have in my hands. I intend to give the Seaweed Eye Scream to Rage, and a slice of Candy Corn cake with slime syrup to Desu-Chan . Do I have the right things in my hands? The eye scream in my right and the corn cake in my left?"

(( HP 15 + 2 = 17 ))

Everything had been fine. And then Cady had apparently said something that had offended Art and then Art had offended Cady back and now they were arguing. What? It had felt like it'd come clear out of left wing to Caim.

And suddenly he was in a predicament. Art was a pretty cool guy. Plenty of interesting things about him, good at keeping up conversation. But Cady was also pretty cool. Not that Caim had really met her but she had wings and a tail. And ears. And... well everything she had, really. Not to mention those horns. So much more fierce than the little nubs that jutted straight out from his shaggy hair.

"Wait... wait." He lamely tried to stop the two from arguing but they went on. Before he knew it a Duel was under way. "Oh... whoever wins is lucky..." He mentioned sullenly. Having a slave, if even momentary? Definitely never a luxury he'd ever had.

"I suppose... I can judge. Err... since you two are going at it then I'll just. I'll serve some of these desserts while you get ready for it." He didn't even try and see what everyone else was grabbing to deliver, he just nabbed the first two plates that were closest and headed to the table.

It started out alright. He went back to following the same path that he had before. If he'd been watching everyone else like he usually did he'd have noticed that a piece of angled board had fallen in the path. Sadly, he hadn't. It was too late before he realized, stepping on the bit that poked up. The board suddenly sprung up from where it was hidden in the grass and with deadly accuracy landed a blow right between the Envy demon's legs.

Caimeron buckled and fell to the grass like a sack of bricks. The two plates he held flew forward the rest of the way, the Seaweed Ice Scream meant for Rage slopping over his side of the table. Desu-chan's Candy Corn cake with slime syrup ended up almost flopping in her lap. Tears sprang to his eyes as he curled up into the fetal position out there in the grass.

In the middle of the war zone.

Man down!

((HP : 17 - 4 = 13))