#delarix

Tremanix will sing, but her voice is the worst on the list. She couldn’t carry a tune in a padlocked bucket.

Delarix can sing, but she’s pretty average. The fact that she sings when she’s happy is prettier than her voice.

Eris is a little better, but his grasp of language can be... tenuous. It’s adorable, but it gets more comedic than cute.

Immardar and Tekar have better voices, but you’re not getting a song out of them. Immardar will at least give you the intentionally-bad karaoke version, Tekar will not.

Tal’shar out of armor is a terror to his mother because he keeps taking off his shirts and leaving them laying around the house. She has caught him by the elbow before he runs out to play with friends and made him put his shirt back on before leaving. And Xel’naga forbid it’s cold, he will wear a coat and scarf and mittens, so help her.

Absolutely!

He’s a big, clumsy, overenthusiastic teenager who thinks that having snuck into the army and fought the Zerg makes him an adult.

He lied about his age, which he managed to pull off because he’s built like a brick ultralisk and looks like he’s been raised on steroids and terrazine. His mother was so worried, and while he took it pretty hard when the war was over and he got kicked out, his mother (Delarix) was really quite relieved that he didn’t die from the experience.

yeah that’s fair

Delarix: Some things are better left unknown, I think.

Hannya: So what? It's not like lying is the worst thing I've done.

Khasuri: My personal experiences aren't that important, really. The medical advice was more pressing.

Feodosia: Ask me your little questions on your own time, not as part of a game, and maybe I'll answer.

Tekar, like a liar: I've been honest. You think a bachelor librarian has had that interesting of a life? I've been doing this since I was old enough to own my own shop.

Polaris: I'm not obligated to answer you. You should be grateful that I'm not killing you.

Preyasi: You don't need to know anything about me.

Raski'il:

Eris: Nope! But… Are there robot festivals? I should ask Papa about that.

Arsurus: No! They’re much too loud. I’d rather stay home and read about cats.

Tal’Shar: A few times, but Arsu doesn’t much care for them, and I feel bad leaving him at home.

Shi’Ara: …Once.

Delarix: Oh, yes, I have! I do so enjoy them.

Immardar: Yep.

Hannya: No.

Misopatris: Nope.

Epistrontis: No.

Khasuri: I really don’t need to go out much.

Tremanix: …I would like to go to a fair, sometime.

Dani: Yeah! Nix took me to a terran fair! I got to ride the ferris wheel! It was great!

Feodosia: Ask me no questions and I’ll tell you no lies.

Tekar, like a liar: Do I look like I enjoy being bored?

Polaris: Not hardly.

Nerak: Yes. It’s not a big festival, just a little crafts bazaar, but I do like to go there to sell my pottery.

Lefkarthas: Why, yes. As the main attraction, no less. I’m a fashion model, my dear, I get all the tickets.

Kaa’vaxi: I went to a few on Shakuras, but here on Aiur I have more pressing matters to attend to. And it does just feel dishonest to use political clout for frivolous fun.

Preyasi: No.

Eris: But that’s just sleeping, right? It’s so hard to sleep unless I can barely move- or unless I’m getting cuddles from Papa!

Arsurus: Um… I have… But I don’t wanna talk about it…

Tal’Shar: *big ol’ shrug* Once or twice, during the war. It was kinda embarrassing, honestly.

Shi’Ara: No.

Delarix, like a liar: Dear me, no, never. I’ve had a charmed life, I suppose.

Immardar: Not in a long time, thankfully. Hannya keeps me on my toes, but not that busy!

Hannya, like a liar: Bosses don’t have time to be exhausted.

Misopatris: Studying medical stuff is tiring. I have to have my beauty sleep!

Epistrontis: You deal with my brother and not go into a coma.

Khasuri: Unrelenting fatigue that causes unconsciousness may be a sign of more serious disorders. If you find yourself often passing out at all, please see a doctor!

Tremanix: Er… Does it count if it was because of my medicine? Oh, well, I suppose that counts… Maybe?

Dani: Nope! Not me!

Feodosia: Ask me no questions and I’ll tell you no lies.

Tekar, like a liar: Nah.

Polaris: Do you want to die, little human?

Nerak: Have you met Zakk’uur?

Lefkarthas: Dear, I don’t swoon. Ever.

Kaa’vaxi: Ah, I’m no Hierarch. I’m hardly as busy as the secretaries for the members of the Twilight Council. I get plenty of rest.

Preyasi, like a liar: Never.