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"Hmm...I believe it was 'Do you like chocobos'?"

"What does your name mean?"

Petelia thought for a moment as that was not a question she was expecting to be asked. "Well, Dr. Gearing named me after his daughter who passed early into my construction from sickness, I don't see why though I'm not really that important and am probably going to be replaced soon"

"Well I guess I should ask something, might as well be a little useful, Do you believe there's good in everyone or are some people just too far gone?"

“Hmm...Think of it this way. Everyone has a little bit of good in them. Some choose to keep it, others don’t.”

“What’s your opinion on me, oh dear....friend?”

His response was etched with the skill of someone reciting a performance review to an employee: tactful yet stern, with hopes for some improvement in the future.

"I don't think we've ever met, so I can't provide for you a proper judgement. My apologies. However, since I'm still on my work hours, I would have to note some amount of crassness from you for being so... How do you say..."

A pause. "...Bold and brazen in your approach to ask an opinion of me before we've even held a proper conversation. Yes, that's it." A short nod confirmed his answer.

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"Now then... What would you prefer in someone's work habits and ethics? A completely cold and professional approach with no personal chatter involved whatsoever, or a more friendly approach that may teeter on a bit too personal for a work environment?"

My preference leans toward the former rather than the latter. Get on with doing your job, but maybe relax a little.

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Do you prefer beer, wine, mead, cider, hard spirits, or nothing alcohilic?

Wine and whiskey, I'm afraid.

Do you enjoy your current job? Why or why not?

Christella, the loudest of the vampire twins grinned. "Hell yeah! If boss needs a buildin' wiped out, I get the chance ta slaughter!" The blonde hit her fists together, her one blue eye burning with hunger.

The silent twin with a purple eye opened her soft lips to speak;

"If your future self emerged to you, what would be the initial three questions you'd ask?..." She paused. "And if you're willing to share, what do you believe the answer will be?"

Christelle's face - unlike her sister's - was emotionless, furthermore, she spoke in a monotone voice.

"Why the hell does my future suck so much,what the hell do you want with me and do you want a nice cold beer?"

Hercules crackled his knuckles and smirked flicking lazily a lit cigarette onto the floor.

"You are changed bodies with someone,who would you have changed bodies with and what would they do in their body?"

Hercules started flexing his robotic muscles gleaming in power.

"Oi datz an easy one! Iz do ah switch wif Mizz Luci" Fenkia said as she stood up in her chair to make herself seem taller seeing how she was 4'6. "Iz wouldah love tah be dat tall, Iz reach at allz dem door nobz and walkz up stairs real easy like! I may even knowz 'ow tah read tooz! Iz alwayz wondahed wot wuz in Mizz Luci's Joke Book"

Fenkia sat herself back down when she was finished as her head could barely be seen above the table she was sitting at. "Nowz Iz gottah fing tah ask Iz do! Wotz dah you fink makes a fellah ah 'ero? Loik wotz folk gotta do tah 'ave people call 'em dat?"
(Translation: What qualifies someone as a hero?)

Rey looked at her, then smiled "That's quite simple, just help people in need, maybe from time to time with bad guys and people would call you a hero".

"Now time for my question, how's to have normal high school life, since I didn't had the experience to enjoy it fully, well I became soldier in 2nd year of the school" he asked making the ice throne

"Well... I-I can't really tell you because uhm... I don't think we have high schools in, in Dicatos... But uhm, d-does primary school count?" ((Note: Primary school in Dicatos is the equivalent of having a school that hosts grades K-12 all in one facility.))

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"So, uh... Do you, do you have a secret you, you want to share with us? I promise i-it won't leave my, my lips, I swear! Heehee."

"I've discovered that secrets merely ruin relationships, and that's the last thing I need," Vala replied quietly. "But if I must...I am rather afraid of the dark. It holds too much, yet is so empty."

She stood there, a faint tinge in her cheeks as she pondered her next words. "Now, tell me: what is most important in life?"

"Death. Without death, there isn't life and so on."

"Embracing death is a means to truly start living, right?"

"Well no duh, man. But then again, I'm a phoenix n' an effin' daredev'l, so it don' count comin' from my ass, now do it? Heh-heh."

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"Anyway, whaddy'all plan on doin' in th' next three weeks? What 'bout th' next three months, eh?"

"Simple, Seak, Slay, Sacrifice, Repeat," Notchlti said as she rested her arm against her macuahuitl while she spoke. "In the next 3 weeks, I hope to reach 20 sacrifices, 3 months I wish to reach 100 if I die before that someone will take my place and not long after my name will be forgotten," The Sun Witch said as she tapped her finger against the wooden table.

"Now even though there is nothing more important than the sun I'm aware for whatever reason others don't believe the same, I must ask what would you say is the most important thing to you?"

"I have a lot of thing that are important to me but the most important is probably my sister Tama!" She said cheerfully "her and Wendy were the only ones in my fam without the yandere gene" she said still smiling

"Now its my turn to ask a question!" She said with a slight bounce "who (if you have one of course) is your favorite family member!" She said smiling

"Easily my younger sister Astra."

"Hmm...Peoplr call me sexy and attractive and all, but then then don't have the balls—or guts, actually, to say anything more. Why do suppose that is?"

"maybe because they aren't interested in you any further than that? i thought it would be obvious but i guess you're just too vain." he shrugged.

"is there anyone you regret killing?"

With a heavy weight upon her shoulders, she sat down and tapped her fingers on the bar counter. Signaling for the regular bar tender to give her a double of whatever was most popular that night. He knew the deal.

"Regret?" she asked, and sighed, "Well, there was a young kid. About eighteen or so, he was caught in the middle of a fight he never should've been a part of. I had to take down one, and...he," she swallowed hard, "...he ended up in the middle of that too. I'd like to think I could do things differently if given the chance."

She looked over at the person next to her,

"Have you ever been inside a morgue?"

"I once got so drunk I were declared dead and woke up in a morgue with a serious hangover, if that counts?"

Dan touches his fingertips, forming a pyramid. "Answer me, and answer me honestly..." He gives you a grave look. "What's your opinion on unicorns and strawberry milkshakes?"