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"You appear to kindly enough until you are crossed.....I could be wrong"

"Being near to this guy gives me the same nervous feeling I get when I'm dealing with someone from Avernus or that neck of the woods. Zariel didn't send you to retrieve me, did she?"

"Whooooa, are you an Anti-Fairy?" Cosmo looked Karlach up and down, "Wait a minute, Anti-Fairies are blue." Cosmo paused. "Well, then what are you? Are you even from Fairy World?" Cosmo raised a brow. "Either way, I'm Cosmo, nice to meet you!" He held his hand out, for a handshake.

A sharp gaze fixed upon the odd, green spirit. He’d seen all manner of fairies, but most of them were cultivated from some manner of plant. Not whatever this fairy seemed to be. Perhaps a 1,000 old cicada? He knew of some cultivated roaches that were able to take human form, but they usually kept to themselves. He was fairly certain roaches didn’t come in neon green.

As the demon made his way towards Cosmos, his armor clinked. “Might I ask—what, precisely, are you? You introduced yourself as a fairy, but I’m afraid that’s terribly vague.”

Dax stared at Tantai, attempting to figure him out. "You look familiar. I might have met you as one of my past hosts."

"Well, nice to meet you, i’m not sure what else to add, yet."

"You are an agent. Not a very accomplished one, but...with some time you'll get there. You have an odd name if nothing else...but what is a machine of war to say to a man?"

"My name is supposed to be classified, but i cannot lie, as for the 'machine of war' part, i do not know what you are talking about, but it sounds evil, for some reasons.."

"Definitelly the man that can save the world, you and i will be one hell of a duo.

Nothing will stop us.

Not even the evil creatures of the night."

"Sgt Cortez is another corpse zipped into a black plastic bag and sent home."

"........Goose? Jokes aside, you look like the typical NCO that pretends to be an a-hole, but you're really not, you just want the lower enlisted to not pestering you"

“Typical Marine. Thinks an Army PFC medic is a non-commissioned officer. Ah well. Might get a job as a mercenary when he musters out.”

"Heh, keepin' all 'em gear I don' recognize outta the equation, y'coulda been one of us Skylaz grunts!" Sprite grinned, planting an amicable slap on Roland's shoulder. Fair-skinned Northerners were an uncommon sight in the mainly South-based rebellion, though nine outta ten times that they did appear, they were mercs. "Y'hired guns were 'em fun folk, not gonna lie. Most'o us were a buncha teenage dirtscratchers anyways, so it was fun to joke 'round with 'em mercs." Learned a couple of cool tricks from those mercs, too. Especially the tip to fight as dirty as possible was one that Sprite took to heart and colonized to become her trademark fighting method. Had to wonder what this merc's tale and tricks were..