Lord's Rest Inn

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 "I had no intention of bringing it inside. Even if the protective field would prevent it from hurting anyone, it is still a threatening object." He calmly watches. "I don't know if this is a rude question, but what is that you're doing right there?"

 He puts both hands behind his back “My apologies sir, I was simply checking what it takes to create such an object. The concepts of its creation, and seeing if I wanted to replicate a sweet treat of a similar quality and taste. Which I possibly could do.”

 "You don't have to apologize. I'm here to listen, not criticize. I'll explain what this is. Curses are powerful effects that can do nearly anything, but if something is destroyed while it has a Curse, it becomes a Spectre in the afterlife. This weapon is an extremely powerful Spectre, and has possessed its original form, becoming what Hunters typically call a Category 3. You see how some parts aren't connected? It's still functional, despite being broken. As a Category 3, is empowers nearby Spectres to increase in category faster, and is strong enough for most countries to call an entire military force to destroy or contain it. If its destroyed, it becomes a regular Category 0 again, until someone finds it and merges it with another machine gun."

 He nods slowly with every sentence, the black void falling off the weapon back into his body, the stars on his body shining brightly “Would you like something to eat? Hunters must spend a lot of time working, so you might want to enjoy a free meal.”

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 "You don't have to apologize. I'm here to listen, not criticize. I'll explain what this is. Curses are powerful effects that can do nearly anything, but if something is destroyed while it has a Curse, it becomes a Spectre in the afterlife. This weapon is an extremely powerful Spectre, and has possessed its original form, becoming what Hunters typically call a Category 3. You see how some parts aren't connected? It's still functional, despite being broken. As a Category 3, is empowers nearby Spectres to increase in category faster, and is strong enough for most countries to call an entire military force to destroy or contain it. If its destroyed, it becomes a regular Category 0 again, until someone finds it and merges it with another machine gun."

 He nods slowly with every sentence, the black void falling off the weapon back into his body, the stars on his body shining brightly “Would you like something to eat? Hunters must spend a lot of time working, so you might want to enjoy a free meal.”

 He nods, shoveling dirt onto the machine gun lying in the hole. "You're completely right on both accounts, but I'm not a Hunter. I tried to join, but they gave me a couple reasons why I couldn't. The main one was related to my health, and was found to be impossible to fix."

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 "You don't have to apologize. I'm here to listen, not criticize. I'll explain what this is. Curses are powerful effects that can do nearly anything, but if something is destroyed while it has a Curse, it becomes a Spectre in the afterlife. This weapon is an extremely powerful Spectre, and has possessed its original form, becoming what Hunters typically call a Category 3. You see how some parts aren't connected? It's still functional, despite being broken. As a Category 3, is empowers nearby Spectres to increase in category faster, and is strong enough for most countries to call an entire military force to destroy or contain it. If its destroyed, it becomes a regular Category 0 again, until someone finds it and merges it with another machine gun."

 He nods slowly with every sentence, the black void falling off the weapon back into his body, the stars on his body shining brightly “Would you like something to eat? Hunters must spend a lot of time working, so you might want to enjoy a free meal.”

 He nods, shoveling dirt onto the machine gun lying in the hole. "You're completely right on both accounts, but I'm not a Hunter. I tried to join, but they gave me a couple reasons why I couldn't. The main one was related to my health, and was found to be impossible to fix."

 “Hmm never consider anything impossible. I would be happy to help you along your journey to healing, although I imagine it will be a slow and arduous journey.” He walks back to the kitchen, beginning to cook something with not smell.

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*Cut for Salem*

 She taps her chin, leaning forward “How about you decide the conditions, and we will see where it gets going?”

 He smiles “You’re a dragon? Bernard doesn’t like many of those, but he does like you.”

He begins to take out some of his own ingredients “The only thing that makes me feel alive anymore is you.” He says with a little peck on her nose, before boiling some water.

 "That's.. ambiguous. Alright, we'll see who he makes more advances on by Wednesday. If its a tie, sounds like we both share him, if nooot.. Well, only one of us gets 'im"

"Yes sir! I'm not like any other dragon though, i'm the fluffiest! I can also change shapes. Why doesn't Bernard like dragons?.."

"You'll feel different when our little one is born, trust me. Did you talk to Mauric about the garden wedding." She pulls the pot off the heat, focusing on the beef now.

 She rubs her chin again before smiling wide “That sounds fine to me, although not too difficult of a challenge I suppose. Best of luck.” She walks out of the tavern to find Jax.

 He sighs “That is a long story. He’s just had a few more owners than me, and not all of them lived to give him away.” 

 “I’ve had some talks with him, although I can’t remember what we talked about, maybe because of all of the sleep I’ve been missing because I’m planning the wedding. I think I fainted after talking to him once.”

 He is outside skinning a headless tabaxi corpse.

"Aww, that's sad... "

"Well, we don't have much time. She's kickin'.."

 She leans on his shoulders with her elbows “What are you doing here?”

 “It is what it is, he’s willing to like you so maybe everything is okay.”

 He smiles “The less time we have, closer we are to one happy family.”

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 He nods, shoveling dirt onto the machine gun lying in the hole. "You're completely right on both accounts, but I'm not a Hunter. I tried to join, but they gave me a couple reasons why I couldn't. The main one was related to my health, and was found to be impossible to fix."

 “Hmm never consider anything impossible. I would be happy to help you along your journey to healing, although I imagine it will be a slow and arduous journey.” He walks back to the kitchen, beginning to cook something with no smell.

 Marvin follows, smiling. "I was too old by a mile, among other things. I'm only getting older, even if I'm not getting weaker. I can hold my own in a hunt, but I think they didn't like the positive reactions I brought out in Spectres. I had to get my own equipment, and, given that Spectres love me, I have some pretty good curses on my loadout."

*Gtg sorry!*