probe | Audience: Vira Lillie

[hello? is vira in the kitchen? because that's where wrath is, zooming excitedly on their fire feet across the kitchen to try and see the sandwiches.]

Of course I need to eat. Hey.

[why is wrath mod stealing MY locations........ anyway, vira receives a text back that implores her to meet them in the kitchen please.

when vira enters, a robed figure is waiting on her. there are two thick, brown horns protruding from the hood, curving back over their head. a little black spade tail sways languidly behind them. two glowing orange eyes peer at her.]

Hello, Miss Vira Lillie. Your apology is appreciated, but not necessary.

[despair will be waiting in the tea room, already seated, wings carefully arranged to not be in their way. a cup is held delicately in their clawed hands, and they nod to her as she enters.]

Further questions, I take it? Or is there something else you wished to speak about?

[well, vira is waiting... for some time? this avatar really straight up stood her up! when she goes to leave, she'll find what can only be sloth floating dead in the hall halfway there.

half curled and snoring gently.]

[gluttony is waiting on vira by the door to the room with the circus. she gets a polite bow at the shoulders in greeting.

and then they motion for her to go inside. ladies first.]

Hello again, my Lord.

[a text:]

what kind of bribe

[a reply:]

for what
you looking for a place to smooch?

[wherever vira happens to be, the wall (or floor) splits open with a shadowy portal. gluttony steps carefully out of it, both arms behind their back.

they offer her a bow at the shoulders.]

Good afternoon.

[despair is waiting for her in the music room! they nod to her when she enters, though it doesn't appear they've taken up an instrument for the time being.]

Were you asking for any reason in particular?

I do.

Do you want to meet somewhere?

I am at your service, my lord.

[despair is waiting in the crystalline room, seated there as they seem to just be looking out into the purple void.

when she enters, there is immediately a heavy, almost crushing feeling of loss, the weight of grief and responsibility-- but they seem the same as usual as they turn to her, although their wings are droopier and there's also a distinct feeling of pure exhaustion.]

You wished to speak? I imagine there must be much on your mind, after last night.

[despair awaits her in the crystal void room, as usual! they hover there, turning to face her when she enters; their voice has a faint echoing quality to it, now.]

I would congratulate you on your survival, but really-- it was something of a pointless display, on the whole. I'm surprised you all took up the full day on it.

[please know they were just bored watching them all look away from evidence and pretend to have a trial.]

But, nevertheless, you did escape... and so I suppose you ought to be rewarded accordingly. An ability of yours, a belonging of yours, or you may accept a more powerful than usual gift from me.

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