[center][h3][color=a2d39c]Miyu[/color][/h3][/center]

[@Awesomoman64]

[color=a2d39c]"Oh yeah, partner, I'mma definitely able to significantly affect who wins this here game!"[/color] Miyu responded back to Omega with all the obviously false cheer and drawl she could muster. [color=a2d39c]"That's why I gotta keep myself at 100%, otherwise poor widdle Juno might get in trouble."[/color] She ended with a wink over at her chaperone, who was approaching with a somewhat unsettling appearance. [color=a2d39c]"More seriously though, yeah, I'm... Uh.. Well, I'm just trying to uh.. stay positive?"[/color] Miyu did not look particularly positivie.

[color=a2d39c]"Looking good Balrog, loving the new bod. I haven't seen that model before. Looks a bit like a Grafdakka creation."[/color] Miyu yelled over Omega's shoulder at Balrog, having no idea how kind of right she was.

[@Flamelord]

[color=a2d39c]"Oh, uh, you're welcome Tartys. To be honest, I didn't have any idea what to get you, so I just got something I liked and gave you a copy. Still, I guess it is good to be back.. And maybe we could hang out sometime or something so I really know what to get you next time. Was thinking about making it an annual thing?"[/color] Miyu shrugged and looked uncertain of herself.

[@floodtalon]

When Henry threw the rock, it did indeed gain Miyu's attention, with her looking around for a few moments to see what the cause was. When she spotted him, her expression was surprise for a moment before becoming a wide toothy grin. Raising a half-drunk glass and a bottle, she toasted them against one another in his direction before drinking up. From the bottle, not the glass. 


[@Lmpkio][@Awesomoman64][@floodtalon]

A moment later, Zeruel started doing his... thing.. And Miyu looked at him and then back at Henry and Balrog and rolled her eyes. She mouthed and did the hand motions for her earlier, [color=a2d39c]"GRRR FANCY WORDS GRRR JUSTICE GRRR I'M BETTER THAN YOU GRRR JUDGEMENT!"[/color] tirade about Angels who acted like stereotypes.

[@Mega Birb]

[color=a2d39c]"No prob man, help yourself."[/color] Miyu responded to Syphax. The snacks were going over far better than expected. She wasn't really sure if he was talking to her or Omega, so she responded anyway, [color=a2d39c]"I'mma Miyu."[/color]

[@KoL]

At which point Juno arrived and treated Miyu like a cat. Juno may be used to hanging around super-strength people for whom it didn't matter, but normal level people aren't generally used to having their bodyweight and some change focused directly on their neck from the back. That was not a thing people were built for, unlike cats, for whom it's still not a great idea for cats once they're fully grown and there's some significant square-cube law going on. The result was an instant reflexive undignified panicky wingflapping that would likely slam right into Juno's face or something as her body tried to do something about the sudden unexpected pain.

However, in a moment, after she realized what was happening, Miyu activated her magic to spread out the force so that she'd be fine and stopped struggling. And she began sassing back as usual, as soon as she conquered the lingering pain.

[color=a2d39c]"Um... I'm about to cross a narrow bridge while potentially drunk where one misstep will throw me in the same situation while people from other factions who wish me harm on both a factional and personal basis watch. Then I'm going into the home of a person who can inflict worse fates than mere death, who has promised to use me as an experimental subject if I screw up. Or probably if I'm just not entertaining enough. Care to inform me where the lines of dangerous or not begin? And why even care? Even if I die for realzies, you guys could literally give my stuff to any other angel with no useful traits, let them train with my stuff for a month, and you'd have all my vaunted value to the angelic cause back. Probably more so, because they statistically wouldn't have my penchant for talking back, cowardice, or betrayal."[/color] Miyu drained the half-finished and half-spilled glass, that at this point barely had anything in it, before having Daimyo toss her a small bottle, and Miyu started opening that. [color=a2d39c]"That Angelic Cause that is so important of 'Continue everlasting war because the Nexus demands it in which victory isn't actually the goal'. Whee, I'm so glad to have been born with such a glorious and barring perma-death pit otherwise inescapable destiny!"[/color] Miyu was a complainy drunk, it seemed. Or, well, maybe she wasn't drunk and she just randomly swung between faction-bridgingly cheerful and endless whiny sassery anyway (My personal bet). That said, after this next bottle, given her bodyweight, drunk would likely be inevitable.

As the first card's effect happened, Miyu started paying a little more attention. That was kinda interesting. [color=a2d39c]"Hey, hey, Hoho, do you call down cards on factions only, or can you target specific people?"[/color] Of course, Hoho hadn't paid attention to her last question, so Miyu was expecting to get ignored again.