"It’s the mun’s birthday!"
[Its so good jfc… I’d roleplay with you like old times, but I’m having a muse crisis on my hands ; w ;… I feel like I’ve lost Ragna, but I feel like I could write for other characters..]
I feel like I’m losing my Relius but I feel like keeping him. I’ve been on Takaya for so long that Relius is fading ;_;
*SCREEEEEECH* [IT’S RELIUS MUN HI HOW ARE YOU.]
((Doing fine, bae~ I was just thinking about returning here (and get a new theme maybe) for the CP joint. I don’t know but so much about it though thankfully and hopefully Relius doesn’t die in the last game.))
"I’m probably ancient by now."
"Of course anonymous. Why wouldn’t I be?"
"Once upon a time—No. The end.”
☢—;; “Who invited you?”
"Myself. Isn’t that right?"
“Oh?” Could it be? Face to face with a replica…— No. Such a term would be insulting to the fellow Clover. This was not some mere imitation. This Relius Clover… Must be as genuine as he himself was.
"Remarkable indeed.” The other Puppeteer retorted, being a bit bewildered from this surreal atmosphere. So now there’s two or more others like him. Relius lost count how many there were in total but he estimated that it was at least 3 or 4. Maybe. It depends on how well this one acts.
"Suppose I’m fairing well?"
"I’m here now. Who shall be my experiment?"
"Such a dull night."
"What’s with the smirk though? Y’look like you’ve got yourself a new experiment going on."
"A ton of things happened but I digress that statement entirely. I was spending more time with my wife than usual."
"Avoiding something, colonel?"
"Welcome to my office. How may I assist you? You know who you are."