@Cuccoruler@Banana
Cherry looked at one of the exiles with a weirded out expression. That exile replied by shrugging at what in the world these people were talking about...or more specifically what the laughing girl was talking about. She was right, though. The entire team hasn't been around each other long. Hell, Cherry actually expected to be betrayed soon after joining and hitting a few targets. However, he knew that the exiles didn't really hold any want for valuables, and only sought to follow, and the Duskician was still a Duskician at heart, only he's centralized the cultural view to only those he works with. He'd probably follow up on his word of giving everyone a fair cut. Really, the only one that Cherry didn't trust was Resin, but that was because he just showed up one day and appointed himself as part of the group.
"Listen, talking shit isn't going to help your friend here, so just give us what we want, okay? Listen, hand over anything that's valuable. Money, gems, weapons...clothes, and whatever else you got. Of course, if you don't want to, that's fine. I always did wonder how long I could crawl through a person's innards before needing to cut my way out.""
Claire...was actually siding with whatever Cia was doing right now. Knowing what Cia was, Claire knew that she had something planned. Xoxi's plan of killing everything in sight, though helpful in its own way, was more of a plan that Miriam would come up with. And any plan that Miriam came up with usually ended with someone ending up in pieces all around a damaged battlefield. Claire did not like plans like those. She did not like having to kill for any reason that had nothing to do with Yuki. And, despite being one of the world's deities, she did not like the feeling of a blade's edge sliding across her disguise. It just felt weird.
"H-Hey guys..." said Claire in feigned fear. "Maybe you should listen to their demands? I REALLY don't like the feeling of a blade cutting my throat, y'know."
Cherry looked at one of the exiles with a weirded out expression. That exile replied by shrugging at what in the world these people were talking about...or more specifically what the laughing girl was talking about. She was right, though. The entire team hasn't been around each other long. Hell, Cherry actually expected to be betrayed soon after joining and hitting a few targets. However, he knew that the exiles didn't really hold any want for valuables, and only sought to follow, and the Duskician was still a Duskician at heart, only he's centralized the cultural view to only those he works with. He'd probably follow up on his word of giving everyone a fair cut. Really, the only one that Cherry didn't trust was Resin, but that was because he just showed up one day and appointed himself as part of the group.
"Listen, talking shit isn't going to help your friend here, so just give us what we want, okay? Listen, hand over anything that's valuable. Money, gems, weapons...clothes, and whatever else you got. Of course, if you don't want to, that's fine. I always did wonder how long I could crawl through a person's innards before needing to cut my way out.""
Claire...was actually siding with whatever Cia was doing right now. Knowing what Cia was, Claire knew that she had something planned. Xoxi's plan of killing everything in sight, though helpful in its own way, was more of a plan that Miriam would come up with. And any plan that Miriam came up with usually ended with someone ending up in pieces all around a damaged battlefield. Claire did not like plans like those. She did not like having to kill for any reason that had nothing to do with Yuki. And, despite being one of the world's deities, she did not like the feeling of a blade's edge sliding across her disguise. It just felt weird.
"H-Hey guys..." said Claire in feigned fear. "Maybe you should listen to their demands? I REALLY don't like the feeling of a blade cutting my throat, y'know."