PRIVATE MEETINGS

[andexecutioner]

If you'd like to have a private meeting with the Adjudicator, this is where you should go! The Adjudicator is available at almost all hours of the day; just knock and he'll answer.

Comments are screened for privacy; no eavesdropping, that's rude.

Comments

[seventhprogenitor]

[Are they cute people, though. How many stars in Hot or Not are we talking.

... He's also going to memorize what they look like anyway, just out of habit. The bears-like creatures are rather adorable.]

What busies your thoughts, darling host of mine? Anything you can share freely?

[andexecutioner]

[...They're probably no one you're gonna be into, Ferid, too old. There's one that might not be but she's kind of weird in the face. Maybe four people total.]

Mostly just you guys. I do have all of you to pay attention to, after all.

[seventhprogenitor]

[... A pity. Why is he drawing one stars when they already have a game full of them? Make them fours at least. The younger lady's maybe a two if you tilt your head at a certain angle.]

Oooh, you're making me blush~. [Not a pink cheek in sight.] Speaking of, though, isn't it hard to keep track of all of us? I don't suppose there's very many who would visit you as often as Aligula and I.

[Their morning walks are so nice. She couldn't come herself until the afternoon, and she swore she'd get their Adjudicutie before Ferid someday, but they're so nice.]

[andexecutioner]

Not as often, but I've met up with a few of you.

[So much shrugging, Ferid.]

It's not too hard, though. There are more of you than I'm used to, but it's overall not bad.

[seventhprogenitor]

How many are you used to?

[... Overall "not bad" for now. Ferid really wants to test his hypothesis and Flemming doesn't want to so soon.]

[andexecutioner]

Nowhere near thirty, and that's the important thing.

[seventhprogenitor]

Stingy~. Are these one stars you're drawing old friends, enemies, family, or former Competitors?

[Or none of the above. God, Ferid, they don't have to mean anything, maybe they're just the Adjudicator's original characters do not steal.]

[andexecutioner]

[...Ah.]

Oh, they're...

[Head...tilting a bit.]

...Actually, I don't know what to consider them, other than "people I know."

[seventhprogenitor]

[... Interesting.]

Associates, maybe. Are any of them the one that designed your beautiful stained glass?

[andexecutioner]

[That gets a bit of a sardonic noise out of him.]

Please. I wouldn't trust any of them with something like that if my life depended on it.

[seventhprogenitor]

[He laughs a little, leaning against the desk.]

Clumsy or not creative enough?

[andexecutioner]

A bit of both for some. No idea what they're doing for all of them.

[seventhprogenitor]

And the animals? Are they ones you like?

[andexecutioner]

[That's another question that he goes quiet at, actually. Has to think about answering.]

Sort of, yeah.

[seventhprogenitor]

[Bears are fine animals to like. But Ferid's own favorite probably would be a surprise. Or maybe not.]

Don't tell me you had a pet bear alongside a cat, Adjudicutie. Or maybe they're just fun to draw? They are cute.

[andexecutioner]

I was never really good with pets. I was allowed to have the cat for a while, though. She was nice, she didn't scratch or anything.

[juri could you sound more five years old if you tried]

[seventhprogenitor]

[juri please]

What was her name? Was she old, or just mild-tempered?

[andexecutioner]

She was just really mild, yeah.

[sorry was there another question there

because it looks like he's back to doing the usual "there are several questions here, i will answer one"

cat's probably named after his ex or something, who knows]

[seventhprogenitor]

[you're so boring adjudicutie he's trying to get to know you before he falls heads over heels later this week]

I could never keep pets myself -- well, conventional pets, anyway, they die too easily! You know how it is, you blink and suddenly they're gone.

[Or, like, worse. By your own hand. Stuff like that.]

Not that the more... unique ones lasted very long either. A month or so at least, a few years at most. It depends.

[andexecutioner]

[...]

What kind of unique pets are we talking?

[seventhprogenitor]

Children~!

[andexecutioner]

...I really wish I was surprised.

[seventhprogenitor]

It is on my likes. They're a joy to watch grow up, too, how their bodies change and the kind of people they turn into...

[He trails off, his usual smirk settling on his lips before he sighs.]

Unfortunately, the only one who comes close is sweet Mozu, and even she's on the cusp of that innocence of hers being stolen by life itself. A pity, Adjudicutie, wouldn't you say?

[andexecutioner]

Not really, but then, I don't have the same sort of hobbies.

[...Nor does he really give many fucks about putting Mozu in the line of fire, obviously.]

[seventhprogenitor]

More of a lifestyle, for obvious reasons, but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy it.

[He's go no issues with Mozu being in the line of fire, really, it's just that she's the only sixteen year old!!! A shame!! A pity!!! Choose them younger next time!! There's only so much he can reason for the others!!]

Your hobbies don't regularly include... this, do they? [A gesture to the. Room. This thing. The Competition.]