@ElderGodSwimwithGamers group
(EXACTLY)
(EXACTLY)
“Sorry. Got nothing.” He replied simply. He really was not in a conversational mood.
(Astral: Kidnaps Emile)
(Astral: Turns Emile into a trinket)
(Astral: Tortures several people in front of Emile)
(Astral: Why won't you talk to me qwq)
Astral let out a breath, lifting Emile up.
"Oh, come now, there must be something, about anything really."
((XD ))
“Nope. Nothing.” He said, his voice as emotionless as ever.
"Really? Even after everything you've seen here?" Astral leaned forward, humming some.
“Yep. Nothing to say.” He knew this would probably piss the god off at some point but it was better than giving Astral what he wanted.
"Why is it I don't believe you?" Astral was slightly agitated, but he wasn't about to do anything to Emile.
“I don’t know.” He really planned on just giving Astral the shortest answers he could.
"There must be something." Astral lifted Emile up some, looking over them with a scrutinous eye.
“Nope. Nothing.” He repeated. He truly didn’t plan on talking much with the god. After all, he couldn’t risk telling any secrets.
((Bumppppp??))
"Don't believe you." Astral hummed, nudging Emile with a finger.
“Sorry.” He replied simply, his voice not making him sound sorry at all.
"Mhm, sure you are." Astral chuckled some, mostly to keep himself calm.
Emile didn’t even respond at that point, seeing no reason to.
"Seriously, there must be something rattling around in that head of yours. At this point I'd settle for you cussing me out." Astral sighed and, not giving up.
Emile would very much like to cuss the god out but he decided against it. He didn’t want to give the god anything he wanted in any way. “I guess there just isn’t. Oh well.”
"So you're saying your an air head, then," Astral said, chuckling once more.
“No. Just nothing going on at the moment.” He replied, not seeming phased or insulted whatsoever.
"Slow, then, if this entire interaction hasn't brought anything to mind." Astral hummed, shaking his head some.
“Nope. Just not interested.” He replied simply. He knew Astral was just trying to find a way to get under his skin, but he wouldn’t let it happen.
"Well, what would interest you then?" Astral tilted his head, tapping his fingers against his knee.
“Don’t know. Being set free, perhaps.” He said, knowing full well it wouldn’t happen.
"Right, so you can run? I'll think about it." Astral wasn't above giving chase if it came down to it.
“It was worth a shot.” He replied, before promptly going back to silence.
The following keyboard controls are supported across Notebook.ai. All keyboard controls are disabled when editing a document or notebook page.