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@dueliism​ said: 💪-Hermos cause why not Send 💪 to challenge my muse to an arm wrestling match

      This would be interesting. The Pharaoh flicks the end of his cape aside and takes a seat. He greets the latter with a smile.’

       “It would be an honor to face you in an arm wrestling match, Hermos.”

       After setting his right hand atop the table surface, he extends his hand out. Fingers adorned in gold rings await the other’s so to interlock round his hand in a sturdy hold. Atem’s appreciative that he’s shown interest and it certainly sparks a little glint of excitement in the Pharaoh’s normally reserved expression.

It wasn’t as if Noa disliked games, But his passion and drive for them were lacking compared to Seto. He didn’t like admitting he was struggling with running the company he was born and raised to take over. Though his issues were more of its new ideals and what pushed it forward. 

Things had to keep moving forward. And at least his father had taught him a good lesson, multiple times. 

If you don’t have a answer use other people to get it. 

And that was just what he was going to do with the person in front of him. Ryuji Otogi, an aspiring game designer, well more than that from his file. Seto had notes on him and that he was a person of interest when it came to games but it seems nothing came of it.

“As I said in my letter to you, Kaiba Corporation would like to sponsor you. Whatever money and resources you need will be provided.” Of course while Otogi’s name would be on the designs Kaiba Corporation would be listed as well, on top of getting a profit cut. 

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    They fight together rather well, truthfully. Hawke’s figured out her party relatively well. Though Varric tends to stay further from the fight, he moves through the field to get proper aim. He’s loud, though-- Hawke can always hear him, always see him, if she just gives a quick enough look. Fenris is like a storm; he covers the battlefield, his blade in hand, flashes of lyrium and magic coming off of him every few moments. Hawke doesn’t see him so much as feel him-- In battle, Fenris is presented as a prickle against the back of her neck, a flush of magic against her spine to remind her of the power. It’s Isabela that Hawke always has the problem with.

    Isabela has a bad habit of disappearing during a fight. Not for running away, oh no. Hawke sees it often. A flash of smoke, a cackle, and the Rivaini woman is outright gone. It makes the Champion more than a little bit nervous when it comes to flinging fireballs into the fray. The fight’s properly over by the time Hawke can even really realize Isabela’s vanished, Varric and Fenris slinking nearer to her to allow her to heal them. The apostate scans the field of corpses for a moment, expecting to find her rooting through somebody’s pockets, but the absence of the Rivaini woman has her furrowing her brows in concern.

    “Isabela?” She calls, and Varric and Fenris exchange a glance before they look back to the Champion, watching as Hawke moves forward through the field with a frown. It wasn’t exactly like Isabela to just run off when there was a fight still going on, in particular--

    Hawke turns around, her mouth open to say something to the dwarf and the elf at her side, when Isabela promptly appears and plants a sloppy kiss on her mouth thanks to Hawke walking right into her. The pirate’s hands are on her shoulders when Hawke jerks back in surprise, going slightly-wide eyed and feeling her face flushing in shock. Isabela’s only answer is a sly smirk. “Tongue.” She muses. “Impressive, birdie.”

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