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Call Me Out - Once Upon Post-Game Threads!

McGillis will spend the majority of his time with Hamelin, Jack and Yuri - they will establish a real household in the Beldam dimension as soon as they are capable of using those powers properly. Come visit! Or plot something else out with me under
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Well, with all of these praises I am looking forward to seeing it up close, you know. Maybe it'll make for an interesting subject for a painting...though not as much as you'll be~
[ He gives a wink.
Though, he's going to enjoy himself more or less when McGillis shows it off and he has a chance to sit in his lap during a ride of some sort. Not that he even knows what a cockpit is yet, but he'll get there.
Still, when he's sure that his lover is fully dressed, he'll head to the door, opening it and make a call to a servant to start making plans for the purchase and make of clothing for McGillis, as well as start passing word to the kitchen to make an extra helping for the upcoming meal. Said servant is about to scurry off, but Huaisang holds up his fan in a way that can be interpreted as 'wait', and then he turns to face the blond again. ]
...I don't think I know the difference much between a robot or a mobile suit since I've never really seen either, now that I think about it.
Oh and we're going to be eating soon, so...do you have any allergies that I should know about? I'd also ask about dishes but we're from such different places that I don't think it's necessary at this point, unless it's something like desserts. And you never struck me as a picky eater.
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But he does want to hold Huaisang on his lap and go soaring to the skies with him, a joyride between the stars. What a frivolous use for Bael it would be. Did Agnika Kaieru ever have a lover for whom he'd turn a war machine into a private haven for just an hour or another? The sources conflict on it. McGillis now hopes he did. ]
Correct assessment. I'll finish any meal put before me. [ But if it's super bitter he may be trying not to make a face about it. Living as a spoiled noble for so long did have some effects...] And I am quite curious about everything your sect has to offer, even on the dinner table.
[ McGillis gives a smile and nod to the servant as well before the walk off to pass on the orders. The people around this residence should learn to see him as someone friendly and polite after all. ]
Robots tend to be seen as machines moving on their own due to commands given prior - mobile suits are weapons that you control directly from the inside - you wear them like a suit, a gigantic mechanical humanoid body that exceeds your own body's power by far.
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Let it never be said that Huaisang does not know how to do encouragement to wild fantasies involving war heroes, or in general, for that matter. ]
Oh, alright then! I guess anything will do in that case, so it looks like what I already have will do.
[ Perhaps McGillis will find himself lucky to find himself in company that 'doesn't like bitter things'. He's far too delicate for overly spicy or bitter things, to be honest. Anyway, he sends the servant along with a light flicker of his fan, and so they go. Dinner is likely half-way towards being done anyway, because while he doesn't call himself overprepared when it comes to hospitality like the Jin Sect can be, he is good at planning and timing things.
Then, he begins to step towards out of the room, beckoning with a hand gesture to McGillis to join him. ]
I really can't imagine controlling anything like that, though if it's so tall and so big, maybe it can be compared to riding a dragon?! Or maybe not, since you can't really go inside a dragon or control one like that...
Oh wait, it'll be like if you were like inside a wooden doll you can move around, right? Except it's much bigger and made of...er, something? Oh, and are you going to carry me into it when we get a chance to go inside?
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Did you have any doubts I would?
[ He smiles down at Huaisang as though he's contemplating swooping him up here and now already. What kind of face would the sect members in the dining room make, he wonders... ]
You're so petite, it's awfully hard to resist the urge as is.