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"I'll pass. I don't think we're compatible at all."

A soldier of Misfortune, Huh? You and I will get along just fine.

Friends

Rolige slowly placed his manicured nail onto his own lips gently, as he looked Dante up and down. "Pass. Not to offend." He said with an airy, quiet voice, fluttering his eyelashes.

"Pass. Don't take it too personally, but you, my dear, seem far too sweet. That isn't inherently bad, of course, I merely prefer my sweetness to come in an, mm... larger form."

"Mmm, sorry. I'll pass. No offense though."

"Friend, if only because you look... very edible."

“I politely pass. Your not my type…” she says as she sips wine.

"You are not my type, either. I will pass."

"I believe the only right answer here is to pass. I have no need for a relationship of any kind with your kind."

"A devil you may be, but no. Pass."

Well... since D4C is the only finished character on here, I'll be using her
D4C, seemed uneased by Raphael, after all, he is a demon.. and she was brought out by parts of The Saint.. "Pass... very hard pass" she'd mutter

Pass

"Some sort of spirits? Pass", Eleanor said as she put out her cigar on the sole of her Mary Janes. "Any relationships with spirits don't turn out well, at least in the books."

"Spirits can be fun, at least the dark and chaotic ones. But something tells me you'd be a little too good for company such as mine. Pass."

"Hair as white as snow, eyes as red as blood.." Rook dramatically began saying, "Much like Snow White, but more fierce and strong! Such a magnificent combination, strength and beauty!"

Friend.. I think?
It's.. hard to tell with Rook sometimes.

Mary Q laughed a bit, before giving hima backbreaking hug, it made a loud cracking sound when she actually squeezed him "Woops-" She'd mutter setting him down

"I think that interaction went well, I assume were friends now?"

"Hm... I'm feeling a bit risky for that type of hug. Besides, I'm willing to friend as well! What could go wrong? Hehehe... heh... why do i feel nervous all of the sudden-"

"I'll pass here, but it's not too late to make friends--It would be a bit hasty to just declare friendship right away, don't you think?"

"I believe that-- ...No, never mind. I pass."

(I fully apologize for anyone weirded out 'cuz of my bizarreness.)

Claude circled around Rapheal, analyzing him. The darn guy was towered a little over her.

She then took a whiff of his scent and came back with the smell of cherries and sulphur. "You smell nice," she commented before returning back to her observation. Claude, to her surprise, didn't find Rapheal bland like half of the wallflowers she passes by.

Claude whips out a business card and hands to Rapheal. "We can talk business over drinks if you like." (Friend)

Well, Can I also be your Friend, Claude?