[Chuuya whips out a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket and starts drawing. He's not a great artist like he is a poet, but it's at least recognizable.
What he ends up with is a bird flying over a field of flowers. In the distance, a wire fence, and a mountain behind it - in the foreground, a baby in a cradle.]
Alright, then I'll send him an offering sometime to say hi. Senri made him sound like he was pretty forgiving, but he didn't know about the poem incident.
[Chuuya honestly has no idea how many gods are still mad about that.]
[Chuuya doesn't actually know about Disorder's curse on him, because the rule means he hasn't tried reciting or writing any poetry. But that rule is a curse in itself.]
Oh, whoa - I don't want you to do that. I'd much rather we just convinced everyone to join me.
[not down with murder? not down with murder.]
But it's good to hear, regardless. Most of my followers don't want to hurt anyone, and I'm a little worried they won't defend themselves if they get attacked. It sounds like you will, though.
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Rules don't apply to gods, so I want you to sing the most embarrassing, cutesy song you know.
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Sure, if that's what you want!
[time to sing]
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That song was written while I was alive. Nice to see it's still around.
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[Chuuya whips out a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket and starts drawing. He's not a great artist like he is a poet, but it's at least recognizable.
What he ends up with is a bird flying over a field of flowers. In the distance, a wire fence, and a mountain behind it - in the foreground, a baby in a cradle.]
Done.
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[Sincerity is examining the artwork closely.]
When poetry doesn't break the rules anymore I want you to recite this poem for me. You don't mind, do you?
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[hahaha]
Truth or dare?
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Truth.
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[Chuuya honestly has no idea how many gods are still mad about that.]
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[lol]
Especially not since you're one of mine.
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[Chuuya doesn't actually know about Disorder's curse on him, because the rule means he hasn't tried reciting or writing any poetry. But that rule is a curse in itself.]
Truth this time.
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[Sincerity knows why.]
But if it's the adults, and it's temporary... Yeah, I'd be willing to get rid of the competition for you.
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[not down with murder? not down with murder.]
But it's good to hear, regardless. Most of my followers don't want to hurt anyone, and I'm a little worried they won't defend themselves if they get attacked. It sounds like you will, though.
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[He just leapt straight to the extreme.]
I'm not as nice as your other followers. ...a lot of people are way too nice to be here.
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[Even if Sincerity would very much like it if certain people were somewhere safe. Siiiighs.]
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Truth or dare?
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...now Chuuya can see that Sincerity is wearing high-heeled boots and embroidered jeans under the robes]
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wrapup probably
:c