<Ah, I was just wondering what language would suit your comforts and sensibilities most perfectly, so that for purposes of friendship I may communicate unto you my thoughts and feelings and recieve from you the same in the most eloquent, universally accepted means!>
-Smiles further at Eires, adjusting her posture to lean towards them-
I sense from you, although not from prenatural or mystical means, but from simple powers of observation, a great malaise- miasmic and morbid is that aura which looms over your person such as the Blade hung atop the throne of Damocles... but such acutely horrifying metaphors and phrasings and verbages are hardly appropriate upon our first meeting, no? Then I shall present to you my apologies and thus pray you should find them suitable for your acceptance... regardless! I am most eager to make an acquaintence of your person, and to this end present to you another thing- such being my greeting.
For my name is Esperanta Espaillat, and it is my great pleasure to make the acquaintence of any other person who should exist!
edited 7th Feb '18 5:49:08 PM by eldritchseer
<As I attempted to just elucidate, my name is Esperanta Espaillat, and it is my greatest pleasure to introduce myself to you, Junon! Your name is exquisite in its pronunciation and form, with a character besuiting on of your most assured benevolence and value!>
-Esperanta's grin 'smuggens' as she watches Eires carefully, resting a hand on her Bible-
Ah, such a pursuit in that field of scholarship has always eluded me- no, other disciplines are my home, but English, I would venture, has a place in my heart as a simple pet passion, a vehicle for which I can make use of my personhood to spread good words, good feelings, and good thoughts as all Bonhommes ought to endevour to do, though Perfection escapes my grasp yet. But this conversation hardly would do us any good to be dominated by my myopia, hm? I must inquire about yourself, your name, and your background- for something of you has caught my most intimate and fascinated attention- some intrisinc spirithood, no doubt!
edited 7th Feb '18 7:32:56 PM by eldritchseer
-A sizeable, Cannon-like machine
◊ stands leaning against a tree, the centerpiece of what appears to be a very small, laid-out encampment, with various bottles and containers strewn about-
-There is a note, stuck to the side of it-
MY GUN. PROPERTY OF ME. DO NOT TOUCH EXCEPT FOR ME.
-There seems to be a handle welded atop it, for lifting and aiming....-
-The creature rears back and unhinges its jaws again, preparing another bite!....-

You flipped off your girlfriend. I'm pretty sure you could stand to learn some stuff.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI