[Italian Restaurant]
Cath: Nah, just... Reminiscing.
(She digs into the food, though. Doesn't really have much in the way of table manners, with her arms on the table, and eating pretty large chunks of the spaghetti.)
Roy: "By the stars, that's one massive metal moon."
@Hector "It's fine. Just don't do it most of the time or for real."
Longram: "I....see..." *In contrast, he's dining like a gentleman would. Upbringing from the post apocalyptic American Elite would do that to him.*
"I take your not much for the rich people's life, right?"
edited 27th Sep '16 6:20:10 PM by MrKirb
[Italian Restaurant]
Cath: Well, my mom is rather content to raise a girl to be like her, although I think she's kind of accepting of me, in spite of things like that thing in my unclean room and inability to perform magic anymore. Kinda wish she'd pay more attention to my brother, to be honest.
edited 27th Sep '16 6:32:18 PM by Etheru
(@Hector) Hastur: Oh well thank you. Should brace myself for the ordeal... Judging from personal experience, Einar is indeed a paragon of your kind... and a beacon of Hope for everyone devoid of Imperium-induced amorality.
(@Six) Hastur: Friend, are you okay with building relationship based on mutual distrust, however formal and polite?
With expression of contempt he fetches himself a glass of Sunny-D since his organism now suffers from deficiency of yellow colour, as well as foxes and robits, then tries to get into the show.
Six: -to Lauren- Noble Six, I guess.
By how people react I'm guessing it's an easier name then SPARTAN-B312.
-to Hastur- Sometimes you don't get to choose who you're sheltered with. Besides, time has made enemies lovers.
edited 27th Sep '16 6:33:10 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Roy: @Six "Maybe you could worded it better but I kinda get what you mean when we have to live with enemies....like that Enclave tech guy."
Longram: @Cath "As for my parents, they kinda alright. Though I may a have a feeling I less their son and more like some future investment for something massive like a new golden age. Mostly admiring me a prodigy than a son with no siblings."
"Nevertheless, kinda curious about the brother part of yours."
edited 27th Sep '16 6:40:08 PM by MrKirb
(@Six) Hastur: Hope Aura and Asagi will be around as time makes those out of you two. ~chuckles~
(@Hector) Hastur: That's the main issue I hate to keep in mind when communicating with Astartes indeed. Morals aimed at greated good don't make you better human beings.
(@Lauren) Hastur: Come to think, dinnae see you around here. But lookin' sorta interesting. Who might you be?
(@Lisa) Hastur: Because they fear and hate what is different from humans, and I'm not only talking "four extremities-smooth-skin-and-talking" level here. Their best response to fear and hatred is, unfortunately, planetary-wide decimation.
edited 27th Sep '16 6:45:58 PM by TheRiddleOfCards
Six: -to Lauren- Pleasure's mine.
-to Hector- Suppose you have a new metric for least bloodthirsty, then, huh?
-to Roy- You mean the guy with the powered exoskeleton? Yeah.
He's a little weird.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Hector: well let's see, the major xenos in our world are: A. a bunch of knife eared assholes that would gladly sacrifice a world full of humans to save a tiny handful of their own, B. their dark skinned bastard brothers who would abduct you off to their detestable hidden city and do things to you that would make you wish for death and rape is the least evil thing they do, C. a swarm of hungry space locust that are threatening to eat the entire galaxy and they are totally dicks about it, D. a bunch of green skinned uncultured hooligans who would consider a human child 'a good football' and pretty much exist to do nothing but destroy, E. ancient metal robots that want to purge the galaxy of all biological life, F. I believe the proper terminology used for the last group is 'communist space weeaboos'.
and those are just the 'major' aliens we've encountered. For mutants, especially psykers, they tend to be walking daemon time bombs that eventually explode and damn a world to hell with a daemonic invasion. Though some Abhumans are allowed to exist and serve the Emperor.
[Italian Restaurant]
(Cath takes out a wallet, containing multiple pictures. A number of them are her at a younger age, including: a high school photo of her with glasses and braces awkwardly smiling at the camera, her swimming in a pool, and her with a redheaded guy with yellow eyes.)
Cath: Redheaded guy's my brother, Terrence Loswell. Older than me by two years, and I like him a lot, as a brother, although I don't think he liked me very much.
Roy: @Six "Kinda worried he would pull something deadly in the future, mostly with Albert. You think his debt to Asagi would really keep him in line?"
@Hastur "I sometime get flak because I'm not human or something I'm not since I was born. Wasn't just being a sun-man be enough for me?"
@Hector "I....um....damn....I have no words for how much it sucks there."
Longram: "Why not?"
edited 27th Sep '16 6:55:43 PM by MrKirb
Six: -to Hastur- They'll have a hell of a time with it, won't they?
-to Hector- Shit. Your situation reminds me of the one back home. Just... less apocalyptic, somehow.
-to Roy- Hopefully. Honestly, from what I hear it's an ideological difference between the two. If push comes to shove I imagine somebody's gonna have to get involved.
edited 27th Sep '16 7:05:00 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Lauren: (@Hector, Six) Oh, hi, hi!
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...