two immortals walk into a bar

[eonflamewing]

Come, all ye immortals... You walk into a bar. Maybe you were given a ticket by a fellow passing immortal, or had the prescience to obtain one yourself - whichever it is, the well-polished key will take you to an establishment that operates outside the confinements of spacetime. A bar exclusively for immortals, whether you were born this way or attained it as a mortal being. Gods, demons, vampires - no matter what you are, you are welcome here. It serves a myraid of drinks and snacks catered to the tastes of every world, so it's easy to find something palatable (even including human souls, if that's your preferred food). A corridor leads down the lounge to a variety of other rooms. Opening a door would transform it into a pool room, a singing room, or perhaps a quiet place for meditation. The establishment responds to the will of its patrons - as long as you behave, you will be allowed to stay here for as long as you like. Come in and take a seat. Maybe there's someone looking for you. [ this meme is for nonhuman characters who have lifespans longer than humans. OU, AU, OC, whichever goes! ]

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[ Lord Light looks up from his book, rearranging his features into one suitably (but mildly) impressed. ]

Do you have any preference?

[ The bar has other tea leaves, he can surely brew something. Her style is somewhat overbearing, but it isn't something he concerns about having an opinion for. ]

[mostcute]

[ That's better. Cagliostro puts a finger to her lips as she ponders thoughtfully, making small humming noises as she does so. ]

A fruity black tea!

[ She takes no hesitation on sitting herself right across from Lord Light, but her height means that she's nowhere near as tall as he is when she sits down. Thankfully she's not Harvin short but being small and cute does have its disadvantages sometimes. But something piques her attention now. ]

Hey hey what are you reading?

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[ He closes the book and sets it on the table in front of him, having recorded the page number in his mind. ]

A book written by people from Earth. 'tis satire and comedy in some ways.

[ Implicitly giving permission for her to examine it while he heads to the bar and gets some of the fruit tea. The deity rises from his seat in a smooth motion, his hair falling neatly into place from where he had thrown it over the back of his chair. It's... mechanical, almost.

He'll be back precisely a minute later with a new pot and leave it to brew. ]

[mostcute]

Ohoho~

[ Cagliostro reaches for the book, looking at it herself. She looks at it in great detail, admiring the leatherwork and the quality of pages. It seems like this book is well worn but taken care of. She starts reading it, to the point that she doesn't notice when Lord Light comes back and sits back with a pot of tea. ]

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[ He's fine with waiting while she browses it, checking on the tea ever so often. Once it's ready, he would pour it out and set it in front of her (but not close enough to risk touching the book).

Two minutes after that: ]

How do you find it?

[mostcute]

[ It takes Cagliostro a moment before she responds to him, putting the book down. It is a relatively light novella, so she's already making waves through it. ]

People are such funny things! The humour is outdated but I like the way that they speak - so eloquent!

[ And with that she delicately takes the tea, pours herself and Lord Light a cup before taking a sip. ]

Ahhh, so delicate. It feels like a perfect tea for this Cagliostro.

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[ It's interesting, how the application of a beverage can soothe a person's manner. He hasn't quite given it much consideration ever since assuming a physical form, so it's of note to him. ]

Aye, there is humour and irony folded into each other. [ Definitely worth enjoying.

Though: ]

Might you be a tea connoisseur?

[mostcute]

I'm a connoisseur of many things! Cute girls, tea, alchemy - it doesn't matter! I Cagliostro have traversed the skydoms to have knowledge of most things.

[ Pause. ]

Not all things. I'm still working on that.

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[ Good that an immortal knows their limits. Often, those that get drunk on time end up being killed by their own ineptitude. ]

And you have all the time in the world to do that. [ He doubts she is able to comprehend the mentality of a deity, so he will scale his thoughts down to something more humanly comprehensible. ] What are you working on now?