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Just a reminder.

"Greg the Worm? I was unaware that the Worm Devil had come back..." She doesn't know if there's a Worm Devil. Did it become...a fiend?

"Oh, uh... right! Greg the Worm Devil! Said he makes the best fried rice in the city! I think he slithered into the sewer when his shift ended though!" Did the city even have sewers come to think of it?

"You're saying the Shrimp Devil fried that rice?"

● "Uh... No? Pretty sure some worm named "Greg" fried it based on his nametag?" Shrimp devil?

❝ Is it an emotional distress or connection? Or perhaps a string of mathematical reasoning that denotes it. Ah, it could even be as simple as entertainment value. Which is to say... for those who tote themselves as entities beyond our reach, it makes them far more fallible than divine, perfected beings. Were the hypothesis true, of course. ❞

"It could just be random, y'know? Like they're just picking names out of a hat or something? Leave it to humans to get a taste of power and do something that stupid with their spare time! I can totally see it!" She spoke like she didn't have a number of unscrupulously bad decisions under her belt as a fairy.

❝ One must wonder what incentivizes our captors to return home one person and not another. ❞ why yes, the man suddenly standing in the middle of the sidewalk with a plaster head is monologuing aloud in the wake of a sudden, missing companion. ❝ Accumulated time spent upon the island does not seem to be taken into consideration when electing candidates for the ensuing eclipses. My two years of stay has not warranted me a trip home, at least none that I recall, and many other have found this place their second home far longer than those who have disappeared. Then what would the shared variable amongst those who are returned be? ❞

● Creepy plaster head, yikes. "I've been here almost five years now, and if they knew what was good for them they would've sent me home a long time ago. If you're looking for some sort of pattern then I doubt you're going to find it. If there was one, someone would have figured it out well before now, right? I highly doubt you're the first one who's tried." The Archer leaned in front of him, waving a hand in front of his head to see if he could even see through that thing.

"Hm, but I guess that's not your fault, right? More of a complaint toward this city."

"E-Eh!? Well, it's not like there's no way you'll be able to do that, right? With all the weird shit that happens in the city, who knows if they'll launch us into your world or something? If not, maybe people you know will come here?" On the flipside, there weren't many people she cared about introducing Eula to. Morgan obviously, but that was the most important one. "There is a fellow knight of mine here if you'd like to meet her eventually. She's just an annoying brat though."

It just goes to show that he most certainly had more to learn about other beings. A fairy. A vampiric fairy. IT was unheard of. "I have never heard of your kind. I am most intrigued."

"Chances are high you'd never see someone like me in your own world though. The circumstances of my existence were... special." The conditions of her Lostbelt probably couldn't be replicated. "But there are probably others like me. Different fae live by different rules and feed on different things. I'm not the only type to consume blood."

"You are a vampire, and yet, there is something more to you than just that. What is it?"

● "You have that backwards. I'm a fairy. My vampirism does not make me a vampire by definition." Maybe he'd sensed it, maybe he'd noticed her ears and fangs, or maybe he'd been able to smell the blood in the cup she was sipping from. "Or is a vampire bat literally a vampire to you?"