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Ōn’nyosh: Hears Naomi and turns. He doesn’t remember her. Who the fuck are you?
Iridescence: giggles Well, I am also… a bit well-versed in snake-being… is it alright if i grab another bottle?
looks at Pandora's show of magic Wow… that is very impressive Pandora.
Naomi: she realizes she's being ignored and sighs. When she looks to her right side, her eyes widened. What are you doing here? she hisses quietly
Iridescence: glances at Naomi and smiles Oh, hello. Nice to meet you.
Ōn’nyosh: His gaze remains gentle toward Iridescence. I’m more akin to a snake than a lizard, I think. I don’t know. But, yeah, I’m definitely reptilian. A desert reptile, no less. Gets a goofy grin with his tongue sticking out, trying to cheer her up. Then, turns back to Pandora, even more fascinated by her show. He’s aware that she’s showing off deliberately. Sometimes I wish I could do magic, but I think I’m content with my horde of magic items. Snickers.
Iridescence: giggles Well, I am also… a bit well-versed in snake-being… is it alright if i grab another bottle?
looks at Pandora's show of magic Wow… that is very impressive Pandora.
Pandora: grins The way I obtained this ability is not very… ethical… but it was worth it. she instinctively glanced to her side. It’s quite obvious that it might not have been worth it.
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Naomi: Your worst nightmare. she says jokingly. Then her face turns serious Just a gal who's being chased for killing people, manipulating gods, and stealing. You know, normal stuff. she once again looks to her side, where the ghostly form of Stxy was floating and grinning at her You bastard, go away, I don't need your help.
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Ōn’nyosh: Smiles softly at her giggling. Ooh… another ‘snake-being’. Whispers conspiratorially, Maybe the snake-beings can take over the bar with sheer numbers. Snickers, then talks normal, Go ahead. There’s a whole fucking wagon full of bottles. Points nearby at the horse-drawn wagon full of whiskey bottles and laughs.
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Naomi: Your worst nightmare. she says jokingly. Then her face turns serious Just a gal who's being chased for killing people, manipulating gods, and stealing. You know, normal stuff. she once again looks to her side, where the ghostly form of Stxy was floating and grinning at her You bastard, go away, I don't need your help.
Ōn’nyosh: Laughs, then listens. Fucking idiot gods. Glances at Pandora when the new woman starts talking to the air.
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Naomi: she realizes she's being ignored and sighs. When she looks to her right side, her eyes widened. What are you doing here? she hisses quietly
Iridescence: glances at Naomi and smiles Oh, hello. Nice to meet you.
she looks surprised to see Iridescene, as she doesn't remember seeing her before she got drunk, but then shrugs. Hello. What's your name?
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(Got to go for a minute. Be back soon)
Naomi: Your worst nightmare. she says jokingly. Then her face turns serious Just a gal who's being chased for killing people, manipulating gods, and stealing. You know, normal stuff. she once again looks to her side, where the ghostly form of Stxy was floating and grinning at her You bastard, go away, I don't need your help.
Ōn’nyosh: Laughs, then listens. Fucking idiot gods. Glances at Pandora when the new woman starts talking to the air.
Pandora: shakes her head slightly, as if to indicate that t whatever Naomi is talking to isn’t the same imaginary being that she talks to.
Naomi: she realizes she's being ignored and sighs. When she looks to her right side, her eyes widened. What are you doing here? she hisses quietly
Iridescence: glances at Naomi and smiles Oh, hello. Nice to meet you.
she looks surprised to see Iridescene, as she doesn't remember seeing her before she got drunk, but then shrugs. Hello. What's your name?
Iridescence: Oh, my name is Iridescence, but you may call me Iri or Opal. And yours?
Ōn’nyosh: Smiles softly at her giggling. Ooh… another ‘snake-being’. Whispers conspiratorially, Maybe the snake-beings can take over the bar with sheer numbers. Snickers, then talks normal, Go ahead. There’s a whole fucking wagon full of bottles. Points nearby at the horse-drawn wagon full of whiskey bottles and laughs.
Iridescence: blushes and smiles Yes… and thank you. she heads towards the wagon, grabs a bottle, and opens it. She then walks back to her seat.
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Naomi: she realizes she's being ignored and sighs. When she looks to her right side, her eyes widened. What are you doing here? she hisses quietly
Iridescence: glances at Naomi and smiles Oh, hello. Nice to meet you.
Naomi: she looks surprised to see Iridescene, as she doesn't remember seeing her before she got drunk, but then shrugs. Hello. What's your name?
Iridescence: Oh, my name is Iridescence, but you may call me Iri or Opal. And yours?
Naomi: Ah, that's a lovely name. I'm Naomi. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.
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Ōn’nyosh: Snickers at Pandora’s head shake. He then grins goofily at Iridescence’ response. He chugs some more on his bottle, then watches everything.
Naomi: she realizes she's being ignored and sighs. When she looks to her right side, her eyes widened. What are you doing here? she hisses quietly
Iridescence: glances at Naomi and smiles Oh, hello. Nice to meet you.
Naomi: she looks surprised to see Iridescene, as she doesn't remember seeing her before she got drunk, but then shrugs. Hello. What's your name?
Iridescence: Oh, my name is Iridescence, but you may call me Iri or Opal. And yours?
Naomi: Ah, that's a lovely name. I'm Naomi. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.
Iridescence: nods and smiles Thank you, likewise…
Pandora: continues playing with her blob of dark energy, looking bored
Ōn’nyosh: Snickers at Pandora’s head shake. He then grins goofily at Iridescence’ response. He chugs some more on his bottle, then watches everything.
Iridescence: Drinks some whiskey then carefully sets it onto the floor, then turns into her opalescent snake form, partly trying to catch Ōn’nyosh's attention. She licks her whiskey from the ground and hisses.
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Ōn’nyosh: Notices the changed presence and turns toward Iridescence. He sees her as a snake then, and admires her. He liked admiring the scale patterns of snakes, shapeshifter or not. He then chuckles at her hiss. A true ‘snake-being’. And then, me, just a serpentine guy. Hmm… the true ‘snake-being’ and her minion. Eh? Snickers goofily.
Iridescence: "laughs" still in her snake form then hisses to him. ("And you do understand Ophidian?")
(i hope i used the correct term…)
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(You did, grin)
(And, now I’m adding another language to the list that he already knows, lmao)
Ōn’nyosh: Grins at her, then tilts his head. He wasn’t familiar with the language, but he was able to pick it apart fairly quickly. Somewhat. My race has similar sounds and words, so… it’s quite possible that our language is a descendant. Shrugs, curious now.
( @broken-hearted-phantom care to rejoin?)
(Yeah, hopefully…)
(👈🤠👈 eyyy)
(👉🏽😅👉🏽eyyyy)
(You did, grin)
(And, now I’m adding another language to the list that he already knows, lmao)
Ōn’nyosh: Grins at her, then tilts his head. He wasn’t familiar with the language, but he was able to pick it apart fairly quickly. Somewhat. My race has similar sounds and words, so… it’s quite possible that our language is a descendant. Shrugs, curious now.
(Yay! Okay…)
Iridescence: hisses, tilts her head, and attempts to smile. (Hm, that is quite interesting. You know, you should stop by my cottage some time.)
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Ōn’nyosh: Picks apart the hisses again, smiling softly. I’d be honored.
