Post-15 Strangers CMO!

[superstylishsquid]

For post-round shenanigans with Alastor, including renting his services as a multiversal taxi. People who wanted to keep in touch would have been told the proper pronunciation of his name to draw his attention from wherever he may be.

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[godofblood]

Hey, mate. Long time no see.

[He quietly rolls his shoulders.]

You up for a run through the underworld? The security system isn't going to test itself, after all.

[If Alastor gets the feeling something else is going on, well.


There's definitely something tense in those rolled shoulders as the prince extends the invite.]

[superstylishsquid]

[He's not sure how his empathic sense will work on a god, but humanoid body language is still the same. He tilts his head, wings stretching and folding.]

Offering me a challenge, huh? Can't say I couldn't use the exercise, makes for a good way to vent some frustration.

[godofblood]

Of course. Lots of wayward souls in the way and all.

Though I can't do a count with you. Than would be pretty upset if I did it with anyone but him.

[superstylishsquid]

Jealous rival, huh?

[He chuckles. He's honestly not sure how Joe would feel about him getting into a contest with someone else...their relationship is still settling into something stable.]

Well, that's fine. After all, this place should have some pretty impressive heroes and villains hanging around, right?

[godofblood]

More like concerned.

And, well, yes, but most of them we won't encounter, and the few we might are...


Well, it's Theseus and Asterius. Asterius is a good man.


And then there's Theseus.


[He unsheathes his sword and does not elaborate.]

[superstylishsquid]

Huh...I guess I get him, I've been concerned about Joe a good few times. Guess it comes with the territory of having a friendly rivalry with a hero.

[His smile turns wry as his own blade appears in his hand. He doesn't call on Lucifer yet, but the Devil Sword Alastor crackles with energy.]

A real hero, that is...not one of those jerks who're just in it for their own egos.

[godofblood]

Can't imagine anyone who'd ever do that, hm.

[That might be sarcasm on the Prince of the Underworld's lips-]

What do you mean might be?

[-there is definitely 100% percent sarcasm on the Prince of the Underworld's lips as he scans the area for enemies.]

[superstylishsquid]

[He turns his head as though listening for something, then mutters a 'huh' and casts his own gaze around. Though there don't seem to be many shades this close to the House of Hades, the souls he does see are unmistakable for what they are. And unmistakably armed, at that.

His fangs show in an eager grin, and he waves a taunting gesture at the first spirit to notice them. The Lout's charge is...rather disappointingly easily sidestepped with a brutal slash to the side as a punishment.]

That friend of yours again? I think this is the first time I've sensed sass as an emotion in its own right.

[godofblood]

!

Oh, right, yes. She's back and talking. I almost forgot you know about her. At least she lets me concentrate on my work for the most part.

[I also know why you invited Alastor-]

Don't start on that bridge mate, we barely started.