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You mean what's my favourite genre? Oh, well... I guess it would have to be... either sci-fi or fantasy. I like sci-fi mainly because I'm starting to take an interest in things like Star Wars and Star Trek. And I like fantasy because... well, look at me

So... what to ask, what to ask. Oh... would you rather fight with a shield or a spear?

"I would take the shield over the spear any day, that's what my brother would have done, and so do I"

"What's your favorite thing to get high on? Why is it, and how did it come to be that way?"

"You want the reality of it? As a Remnant, I can't get high. Can't get drunk, either."

"Do I sound way less fun, or, helpful?"

"H-honestly... You, uh, you sound s-super fun to hang out with, mister! I uh, I, I can't drink alcohol either... And Miss Lexi says I can't do drugs, s-so..." She murmers to herself for a moment, "Not that I, not that I would w-want to anyway..."

"I got a good question t-this time!" She pauses, then gasps. "Oh, oh no! It, it looks like it's, it's about to rain! Do you, do you wanna t-take an umbrella with you, or do you, do you actually like getting yourself wet?"

"I canna fight buggers holding a bloody umbrella! That's why any propa' adventurer always carries a cloak with a hood. Either way, rain is a concern of surface dwellers, hardly get any o' that underground."

"Oi mate, wot's yer opinion of ale mixed with hot sauce and gunpowder?"

"It sounds like something a lunatic completely lacking in taste would concoct."

"Do you have any blackmail material on you? If so, what is it?"

" Heck yeah I do. " The female nodded grinning behind her mask," I have pictures of an old guy stealing money from his own job~ If i showed it to his wife and workers he wouldn't just be fired. Where I come from that crime gets ya killed."

Turning to the next one arms crossed she grew serious," Ever have trouble with a cannibal before? If not what was the worst encounter with a murderer?"

"When you're a gnome EVERYTHING tries to eat you. I usually give em a heaping helping of steel, or shove a fireball down their throats. That does the trick."

"YOU! Flan or Jello??"

"Neither. My body is not processed to eat."

"Would you kick a god's ass, if they'd put you in a constant death-rebirth cycle?"

"Well, if that god is anything like I used to be sure I would."

"What would you do if you sorta...accidently blew up the world with a science experiment and found yourself god of the new one said experiment made?"

"Oops but I'm the right choice to be god". Ponders for a minute. "What super hero would you want to be?".

"That one that dies and never returns?"

"Hmph!...Anyway. I'm supposed to ask you...How compatible you think I'd be with women?...Writer, I swear to Minerva, I will break you!"

"With that adorable personality depends on the woman" . Pauses and drinks a bottle of rum. "Would you take me out a date and let me meet your parents before I Shanghai you to be on my crew?".

"Well, uh... I-I don't have my, my parents anymore, and... And M-Miss Lexi w-would probably say that she'll... She'll, uh... ...Hold on just one moment. Miss Lexi, what would you, what would you say to the weird lady?"

A deeper, feminine voice shouts her response from a close distance, sounding completely irate. "I'll rip the teeth outta anyone who comes near my Cre-Bae talkin' 'bout stealin' 'er away fr'm me, ya hear? That is, if she don't get to ya mouth first, anyway..."

A shocked gasp comes from Creatia's lips before her whole face scrunches into a fussy pout. "Aw, M-Miss Lexi spoiled, spoiled my uber-duber extra special s-surprise~ But, uh... Sorry... I'm, I'm not interested."

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"But, but my question to you is... Uh... O-oh! What do you, what do you like to do on a Saturday? I like to go out and, and uh, wander around town and stuff."

"What do I do on a Saturday? Well usually I get drunk, smoke a few cigarettes, and maybe I'll get lucky and take someone home." the young woman shrugs, coincidentally holding a cigarette between her lips and a beer in her hand at the moment. "Did I say get drunk?" she asks and stubs the cigarette out on the bottom of her boot. "That's an everyday thing, not just Saturday."

Her brown eyes scan the crowd and land on the next person. "You. Yeah you." she points at them with an almost accusing finger. "Have you ever, like, oh I don't know... tried sumo wrestling?" An eyebrow raises at her own stupid question and she shakes her head, wishing she'd asked something better before walking off, not waiting for their answer.

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"Sumo wrestling what the he** question is that?" I put on lipstick and ponder "if you had good gossip about your boss would you spread it around your job?".

"Absolutely not." the brunette shakes her he head and leans back in her seat. "I have too much respect for the higher ups to spread gossip." Her blue eyes turn to the person next to her, a smile lighting up on her face.

"So..." Cherie pauses and leans towards the other person a bit as she wracks her brain for a question. "What is one thing you've always dreamed of doing? And what is something you've always dreaded?"

"Going back to my old job I dread nothing". Gunfire "those followers should have followed my orders." Grinning mischievous. I speak quietly "If somebody wronged you horribly would you forgive them?"