She laughs. "Reality sucks. I'm sorry, don't be offended but it does. Pfft. Reality is and never will be an objective" She glances around the table, then crates a moonbeam to twirl in her hands. " My turn. I'll ask.....
Would you rather have the worst life imaginable and have a painless death, or have the best life ever and suffer the most agonizing and slowest death ever." She throws back her head and laughs again.
Would you rather have the worst life imaginable and have a painless death, or have the best life ever and suffer the most agonizing and slowest death ever." She throws back her head and laughs again.
Juniper adjusted her glasses after looking up from her book upon realizing it was her turn. "An odd question to ask someone but I suppose your warranted an answer," She said closing up her book. "The ladder is the more probable of choices, what is the reason of living if you don't try to avoid the day you die?"
"My turn now, I'm curious what would happen to be your preferred choice of literature? If you read of course"
"My turn now, I'm curious what would happen to be your preferred choice of literature? If you read of course"
"I don't have time to waste for such an idle activity."
"Are you lonely?"
"Are you lonely?"
"In a way...Yes."
"Does that answer make you want to know me? "
"Does that answer make you want to know me? "
In a way…yes; but really yes because people being lonely makes me hurt…i know what lonely feels like all to well
what makes you hurt? or are you a cold-heart that does not hurt?
((i have nothing against cold hearted people…also i do belive they can hurt everyone cares about something right))
what makes you hurt? or are you a cold-heart that does not hurt?
((i have nothing against cold hearted people…also i do belive they can hurt everyone cares about something right))
“I definitely can hurt, like you said everyone has that certain soft spot where it hurts. For me, I would have to say war. I have already been in one and it was devastating what happened.... it still hurts even now 10,000 years later.”
“How would you feel about being trapped in your subconscious, unable to escape while the world moved around you? And in a way, forgot you?”
“How would you feel about being trapped in your subconscious, unable to escape while the world moved around you? And in a way, forgot you?”
Bel stares at you, her red eyes peering into your soul as she lets out a cruel laugh.
"You think that hasn't happened?"She shakes her head. "What would you do if you had to kill someone you loved, or everyone BUT that person and yourself?"
"You think that hasn't happened?"She shakes her head. "What would you do if you had to kill someone you loved, or everyone BUT that person and yourself?"
Shiro tilts her head at the question, her straight raven-black hair falling over her face a little. She considered the question carefully, and measured the outcomes. Deciding she could only be truthful in this situation, she replied;
"Well, If I had to kill someone I loved... I would do so. If you have to, then you have no option but to. No matter. If someone you love is in your way, you must eliminate them to reach your full potential. Don't let anyone hold you back from your goals. Love is an emotion, it will pass."
The emotionless cyborg's yellow eyes diverted in almost a sad gaze as she thought up a question for the next person.
"Would you trade your entire identity and being for power? How far are you willing to go? As in, to what extent will you sacrifice your entire life?"
"Well, If I had to kill someone I loved... I would do so. If you have to, then you have no option but to. No matter. If someone you love is in your way, you must eliminate them to reach your full potential. Don't let anyone hold you back from your goals. Love is an emotion, it will pass."
The emotionless cyborg's yellow eyes diverted in almost a sad gaze as she thought up a question for the next person.
"Would you trade your entire identity and being for power? How far are you willing to go? As in, to what extent will you sacrifice your entire life?"
The Grey Jedi had all 10 finger tips touching and kept his hands separate. Listening with interest and lowering his hood. This wasn’t the first time he heard this and certainly won’t be the last. Taking only but a mere moment to think to himself, he would smile quaintly and answer promptly. Now without any further adieu!
“I’ve already gone to great lengths to gain power already. What I’ve lost, wasn’t worth it and what I’ve gained is all I have left. This power is a testament to my late Master and also my late Wife. I failed them once, and never again. Now onto you, whatever age you may be, I care not.
Have you ever thought of forsaking all that you know, to preserve just the one person you’ve grown to love as a champion or a lover? Killing the whole galaxy for them even.”
“I’ve already gone to great lengths to gain power already. What I’ve lost, wasn’t worth it and what I’ve gained is all I have left. This power is a testament to my late Master and also my late Wife. I failed them once, and never again. Now onto you, whatever age you may be, I care not.
Have you ever thought of forsaking all that you know, to preserve just the one person you’ve grown to love as a champion or a lover? Killing the whole galaxy for them even.”
"That probably wouldn't happen really," Petelia said in a hushed voice as if timid to answer the question she was given. "If I did that I'd be even more of a burden that I already am, besides I can't really move without someone wearing me"
"S-Sorry I said I was going to stop talking but I got really lonely, you can get rid of me when I'm done if you want, but if it's not too much trouble what's happiness like? I think I felt it once or twice but I never really understood it, that's all I wanted to ask I'll be quiet now I'm sorry for talking so much"
"S-Sorry I said I was going to stop talking but I got really lonely, you can get rid of me when I'm done if you want, but if it's not too much trouble what's happiness like? I think I felt it once or twice but I never really understood it, that's all I wanted to ask I'll be quiet now I'm sorry for talking so much"
"Dude, y'all really got a complex about ye, dontcha?" Lexi quipped as a simple (and yet unwarrented) observation. From her propped up stance against a flat surface and dulled out eyes (or eye, in this case) dazing in and out, she was clearly bored out of her mind and wanted to spice things up a bit. "So uh... What was dat dere question again?" She raised an eyebrow as the question was repeated to her one more time. "...Oh uh, what's happiness like?"
Her face suddenly scrunched up in the most comical and strangest of ways while she held back a cocky snort of a laugh. "Pfft..." She waved her hand in a dismissive manner before settling back into her original position. "That &#%@'s too easy! Gimme sum booze and a nice cute booty t' squeeze, 'n dat's my own version of happiness right there, hahaHA!"
"So uh, let's see c'here... Questions from Miss Thang here, eh?" She mused as she rubbed a gloved hand underneath her chin, tapping the side of her face every so often. "Hmm... Oh, oh, I got sumthin'! What's yer fav'rite thin' ta do on a Saturday night? If ya ask lil' bitty ol' me, it's partyin' 'til th' sun comes up, down, and back all around! And that's if yer not plastered like I would've long been by now, heheh."
That devious grin of hers awaited an answer, though it's not like she gave much thought to the possibility that someone may well not answer her at all or answered sarcastically. Not like she cared: she had better things to do with her day.
Her face suddenly scrunched up in the most comical and strangest of ways while she held back a cocky snort of a laugh. "Pfft..." She waved her hand in a dismissive manner before settling back into her original position. "That &#%@'s too easy! Gimme sum booze and a nice cute booty t' squeeze, 'n dat's my own version of happiness right there, hahaHA!"
"So uh, let's see c'here... Questions from Miss Thang here, eh?" She mused as she rubbed a gloved hand underneath her chin, tapping the side of her face every so often. "Hmm... Oh, oh, I got sumthin'! What's yer fav'rite thin' ta do on a Saturday night? If ya ask lil' bitty ol' me, it's partyin' 'til th' sun comes up, down, and back all around! And that's if yer not plastered like I would've long been by now, heheh."
That devious grin of hers awaited an answer, though it's not like she gave much thought to the possibility that someone may well not answer her at all or answered sarcastically. Not like she cared: she had better things to do with her day.
Lexi wrote:
"Dude, y'all really got a complex about ye, dontcha?" Lexi quipped as a simple (and yet unwarrented) observation. From her propped up stance against a flat surface and dulled out eyes (or eye, in this case) dazing in and out, she was clearly bored out of her mind and wanted to spice things up a bit. "So uh... What was dat there question again?" She raised an eyebrow as the question was repeated to her one more time. "...Oh uh, what's happiness like?"
Her face suddenly scrunched up in the most comical and strangest of ways while she held back a cocky snort of a laugh. "Pfft..." She waved her hand in a dismissive manner before settling back into her original position. "That &#%@'s too easy! Gimme sum booze and a nice cute booty t' squeeze, 'n dat's my own version of happiness right there, hahaHA!"
"So uh, let's see c'here... Questions from Miss Thang here, eh?" She mused as she rubbed a gloved hand underneath her chin, tapping the side of her face every so often. "Hmm... Oh, oh, I got sumthin'! What's yer favorite thin' ta do on a Saturday night? If ya ask lil' bitty ol' me, it's partyin' until th' sun comes up, down, and back all around! And that's if yer not plastered like I would've long been by now, heheh."
That devious grin of hers awaited an answer, though it's not like she gave much thought to the possibility that someone may well not answer her at all or answered sarcastically. Not like she cared: she had better things to do with her day.
Her face suddenly scrunched up in the most comical and strangest of ways while she held back a cocky snort of a laugh. "Pfft..." She waved her hand in a dismissive manner before settling back into her original position. "That &#%@'s too easy! Gimme sum booze and a nice cute booty t' squeeze, 'n dat's my own version of happiness right there, hahaHA!"
"So uh, let's see c'here... Questions from Miss Thang here, eh?" She mused as she rubbed a gloved hand underneath her chin, tapping the side of her face every so often. "Hmm... Oh, oh, I got sumthin'! What's yer favorite thin' ta do on a Saturday night? If ya ask lil' bitty ol' me, it's partyin' until th' sun comes up, down, and back all around! And that's if yer not plastered like I would've long been by now, heheh."
That devious grin of hers awaited an answer, though it's not like she gave much thought to the possibility that someone may well not answer her at all or answered sarcastically. Not like she cared: she had better things to do with her day.
((@Van Helsing: Oh, her accent? She's a mix of Southern urban ghetto with a small dash of pirate talk when she normally opens her mouth. She's usually the harsh rough-and-tumble type who's well traveled, so it tends to show more often than not.))
((Huh that's pretty neat, her dialogue just feels so natural and so full of charm I got curious, you did a wonderful job making her!
Anyway back to the regularly scheduled set of questions))
Anyway back to the regularly scheduled set of questions))
"On a Saturday night, you can find me watering and catering for my beloved plants," Mojoku stated in a monotone voice, with an equally emotionless expression.
"Which reminds me, what is your favourite flower, and why?"
"Which reminds me, what is your favourite flower, and why?"
Lucienne surprisingly was the one to raise her hand as she had just finished stapling her head back on for perhaps the millionth time. "I love gardening! Especially the ones that are as old as I am!" She states well aware she seemed like the least likely person to get into the hobby. "Dandelions! Partly because yellow's my favorite color, partly because their a pretty Dande flower" She said holding her hand over her mouth from her own joke.
"Thank god I don't need air, but anyway since we're talking about our hobbies what do you do in your free time?"
"Thank god I don't need air, but anyway since we're talking about our hobbies what do you do in your free time?"
"In my free time, I hang out at my friend Saki's house.....he's the only person in this world other than my students that care about me." She sighed. In a few days it wouldn't matter. ((Read her profile, you'll understand))
"My question is would you rather have one person who loves you, one person who matters, and be forgotten but the rest of the world or a social butterfly with many friends who only hang out with you to take advantage of you. Basically, do you cherish popularity or love"
"My question is would you rather have one person who loves you, one person who matters, and be forgotten but the rest of the world or a social butterfly with many friends who only hang out with you to take advantage of you. Basically, do you cherish popularity or love"
"I've never had any sort of lasting or romantic relationship with anyone, so I can't speak from experience. However, I don't think it's fair to put your well being and happiness wholly in the hands of another person. The way you seem to be phrasing it appears lopsided in the favor of one genuine person over many superficial associates. But life is rarely so black and white. So while I wouldn't enjoy being taken advantage of, it'd be preferable to cornering one person into supporting me above all else."
"Should people interested in romance focus on finding a person who is 'the one' for them based on a set of specific standards, or should they consider that everyone has flaws, and that a healthy relationship is built on improving each other?"
"Should people interested in romance focus on finding a person who is 'the one' for them based on a set of specific standards, or should they consider that everyone has flaws, and that a healthy relationship is built on improving each other?"
"Oh, the desolate emotions of men and women alike! Why not learn to love, at least all traits alike...They nay be surprised..."
"How would you go about planning revenge for hundreds of years?"
"How would you go about planning revenge for hundreds of years?"
Lexi was already leaning back in her chair, and had started a balancing act with the hind legs of it as she rocked back and forth. "Don't ya think I been plannin' that er'ry day, Monsuier Fancy Pants?" Lexi waved off the question before scratching inside her ear with a finger. She rolled the contents between her forefinger and thumb with a flat expression before flicking it away a short distance. If she had been planning for any sort of revenge, she must've been taking her sweet time about it.
"So uh... Oh! What would y'all do if ya caught yerself doin' somethin' ya wouldn't do normally? Ya know? Like... Eatin' yer least favorite food or sum &@%# like that."
"So uh... Oh! What would y'all do if ya caught yerself doin' somethin' ya wouldn't do normally? Ya know? Like... Eatin' yer least favorite food or sum &@%# like that."
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