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Right after the announcement of the sisterhood's ascension, Reynolf felt mass collapse on top of him. Then a certain softness leant right behind and above him, with what seemed like a chin poking his head. It didn't look like it but he had almost lost his balance due to his surprise, being barely able to keep himself upright. He had only one guess as to whom this individual actually was- Avicenna Nemu. The voice that had greet him confirmed his suspicions, with it indeed being her. There was also a slight hint of liquor pervading her aura.

[indent][color=skyblue]"Hey Rey, I'm boooooooored~"[/color] Nemu expressed, her dulcet tone seeming to reflect her words,

[color=#E3C7FF]"Hello to you too, Miss Nemu."[/color] Reynolf replied lacklusterly, disregarding the disparaging glances, whistles, and a few hoots given by their more inebriated guildmates.

[color=skyblue]"You should come help me solve a mystery. It'll be fun. You remember what 'fun' is, right?"[/color] she continued, with Reynolf not noticing her obvious grin due to her hanging on top of him.

[color=#E3C7FF]"Indeed, I do know the definition of 'fun'."[/color] He answered, the goading going right above his head, [color=#E3C7FF]"A mystery... huh."[/color]
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He stroked his chin, contemplating whether to indulge Nemu, whom was still on his back. With his robes still draping lazily on the floor, it made for an amusing and peculiar sight, a woman hanging on top of an oblivious mage. After a few more moments of pondering he shrugged his shoulders lightly, managing to lift her up ever so slightly. Nothing of much noteworthy mention was happening eitherway, barring the drunken shenanigans of his colleagues. His eyes landed on the unstable Asahi, and the waft of liquor permeated throughout. Maybe a breath of fresh air would be nice change of pace after hours of being lodged inside the tavern filled to the brim with drunkards and sleeping folk.

[indent][color=#E3C7FF]"Well, you have my interest piqued. What is this 'mystery' you speak off? I assume it is related to the ascension?"[/color] Reynolf finally spoke, his head turning towards her rather close face, [color=#E3C7FF]"Oh, you were still on me. Does that not get tiring?"[/color]
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