The Nexus

[Room 404] Sasha nods at Aiko. Spoons would help a great deal! Ice cream comes with spoons, it's a prerequisite to enjoying it. But don't eat the spoons. Again. Just so it's clear, Sasha draws a bowl of ice cream with a spoon in it. This somewhat simpler drawing is easier to interpret. When she's d...

"I was counting on the durability if I'm honest," Reinholdt says, taking their hand gently and standing with Ukry. His smile falters a little at their suggestion though. Reinholdt was just trying to be polite to the warlock, not extend an invitation. "I, uh, wasn't really looking to ...

"Oh yeah, the experiments." Reinholdt rubs his chin in thought. Not much planning to do for those, given how unpredictable the side effects could be. Guess he could at least be ready for the immortality factor. Maybe with some boxes to put their regrowing cells in so it's harder. Or fire....

[Xar'cha Estate - Seventh Floor] Ilpholin gets quieter than usual, her lips pursed in a thin line. When the elevator slows to a stop and dings, momentarily interrupting the music, she simply says "We're here." The nymph steps out past the opening doors into a hallway. To either side appea...

[Around the World in Eighty Posts] "Approximately 7.9 standard Orthsprid Millenia ago." SEBI explains. Reinholdt can be seen attempting to surreptitiously count on his fingers, but stops when he realizes he wasn't getting away with it. He places his hands behind his back and rocks in plac...

[Room 404] It takes Sasha a good three minutes more than everyone else to catch on to what exactly was being discussed. When the shadow monster finally does realize they were discussing the difference between a girl and a woman, it looks down at its own chest. Nothing can be seen there, of course. ...

[Xar'cha Estate - Seventh Floor] "Self-inflicted, in other words," Ilpholin unnecessarily translates Nathair's answer for Svartha. "... What made you think those people could be helped?" Ilpholin asks, sounding almost genuinely curious as the elevator passes the fourth floor.

"Afraid of magic?" Reinholdt frowns a little at the Moogle. Goemog may be in for a rude awakening hanging around... anywhere really. "What kind of opposition are we looking at? Should we expect magic?" Reinholdt asks Atya. If there's going to be a screaming, fleeing moogle in th...

[Maid Café and Book Signing - A Slip Of The Forked Tongue] "Hmm. That so?" Sure are a lot of possible spies around lately. Well, might as well check it out. The man seemed to be leaving, but Rein couldn't let it be that easy for a fey spy to just slip out of a party . Thinking quick, Rein...

"Ah-hah... you heard about that." Reinholdt's blush is still visible through the tan as Ukry takes his blood and mentions his new art. He awkwardly takes a seat, as if subconsciously trying to hide the already hidden butterfly. In the meantime, he nods towards Aran. "Reinholdt, Treas...

"A whole year. WOWIE. Pardon me." Reinholdt doesn't even suppress his eye roll. "I..." Reinholdt grips his drink a little tighter, then takes a deep breath, stepping back from the verge of revealing something terrible and ugly. "I'll leave you to it." Reinholdt grabs t...

"Mmm...hmm... got it." Reinholdt surreptitiously writes on a napkin 'No Bar Dates' for future Rein, turning it facedown and leaving it there for when he gets here. He tilts his head slightly in confusion. "The... Reinstone?" He probably shouldn't have asked, just let the pun lay...

"Well if you are up to something, then I suppose I'm thoroughly interested in seeing if I can handle you," Reinholdt responds with a bemused smirk. He swirls his drink pondering whether he's looking more forward to the heist or the date. They're both titillating in their own way and equal...

Reinholdt sure gets a lot of conflicting answers. "O-oh, was this a date? Did I interrupt? I'm... sorry?" Reinholdt sounds extremely uncertain because he truly is. It didn't look a date to him. And that was certainly just the impression Aran had. Ukry seemed to bat that idea down immediate...

[Room 404] Sasha visibly shrinks at the sudden flash of light, salute ending prematurely as she sinks into her seat and tries to stop existing for a brief moment. Not completely, granted, since she didn't just up and dive into the shadow realm. The teacher (or club president) has to give permission...

"Are you in need of powerful allies Mr. Goemog?" Reinholdt asks, wondering if the moogle was too good to be true. Seems more like the kind of character you would find in a temple more than a bar of lawlessness and shady dealings. Rein smiles a little. "Dinner and a movie sounds even ...

[Room 404] Sasha waits and waits for her name to be called, yet never does it come! Uhh... was she in the wrong classroom? Oh geeze, she was in the wrong classroom wasn't she? We-well... she's been added to the roster now, so now she's in the right classroom. She guesses. ... None of this stops her...

The Moogle certainly had an impressive fire fungus. And he touched on a possibility Reinholdt admittedly hadn't considered. It makes sense though. Atya certainly knew a lot about the iii and compound. "Hopefully not too many," Reinholdt says with a sympathetic smile before Atya puts forwar...

Reinholdt nods, pulling back his hand. "Of course... ok, I give up. What's the deal with him?" Reinholdt says, cracking as Ukry pulls a tissue out from the bear's pocket. Like he was a novelty dispenser of tear absorbers. ... "Is he your homunculus?" The level of raw control, the...

Reinholdt drops a few coins on the counter and makes a quick motion to pay for Aran's drink. And maybe some of Ukry's too. And one for him. Can't forget a good old glass of rum. "Hey." Reinholdt tentatively puts a hand on Ukry's arm, trying to be reassuring without being overly familiar. &...

Reinholdt sniffs at Aran. "What of it? I'm a very important Rein among Reins, I'll have you know." Yeah, languishing away in the background of Trog's. Super important. This Rein knows other Reins got it better then him... and some have it worse, based on the mask. But he'll play up his own...

"Umm... excuse me?" Reinholdt directs at Aran with a frown. Who was he to say whether Ukry knew him or not? "I'm Reinholdt, Treasure Hunter Extraordinaire." It's clear Aran requires an introduction to the best Treasure Hunter the galaxies have ever known. Giving the mood though,...

[Maid Café and Book Signing - A Slip Of The Forked Tongue] Reinholdt's not too far away, pretty hard to miss really. That outfit he's wearing really draws attention to... his eyes. Which are directed away from Dorota at the moment, given he has a job of watching Arty for suspicious duplicity. Rein ...

"You're correct. Though I'm not really a minimize the risk kind of guy." Reinholdt shrugs a little, and glances at Atya with a little concern as she pushes for burning things again. Well, the Moogle brought it up first he supposes. "I don't smoke," Rein says, apologetically not ...

[Xar'cha Estate - First Floor -> Seventh Floor] Ilpholin gazes at Svartha for a moment, before turning to lead the way with a defeated sigh. "If we must. What aspect of him did you most want to see tested?" She doesn't know what Svartha could learn about Nathair that she hadn't already fr...

Reinholdt glances at Aran as he arrives and almost instinctively scoots away a little on the stool. Not very far, but that is a big dog... hyena... thing man. It'd probably be fine, but he sounds a little angry and... huh? Just a guy? What was that? Reinholdt glances between Aran and Ukry, not reall...

"That's money they won't have though. And isn't taking money from an evil cultist corporation reward in and of itself?" Reinholdt asks Mogzoku. Hypothetically speaking of course. He lets out a low whistle as Atya explains B32, not sure entirely how he feels about phoenix blood until she e...

It is not unusual to find a handsome man with blue hair and pink eyes in Trog's. In fact, it's more unusual to not find Reinholdt in some corner, drinking and chatting up a supple woman or two only to see them head upstairs later. But it's usually regulated as background noise, filler to make someon...

Reina stops just short of smacking the door, her entire body becoming pink and cat just hovering/floating there for a moment before floating away a few inches. Well. There goes the interesting route. The souls seem to be in disagreement about a topic that Reina would not have imagined disagreement o...

[Room 404] Sasha visibly flinches as the demon is yanked from seemingly nothing, surprised at the ethereal nature of the assault. Who? How? What was this mad magicks? The abomination's concern seems to alleviate a little as the succubus doesn't seem particularly bothered by it. Instead of raising u...