[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/XCqJVqx.png[/img][/center][center][h2][color=maroon]Aaron Fletcher[/color][/h2][/center]
Aaron had come to visit Yoshino that day with the intention to make her feel at least a little better and discuss strategy, as the odds were now stacked against the edgy combination of Black and Red.  However, Eris threw a wrench into things as she started to break down, talking about how Chiyo was becoming a tyrant with blurred vision of reality and fantasy.  After she was done, he put a comforting hand on her shoulder.  [color=maroon]"It's not my place to say, but..."[/color] he started, pausing to choose his next words carefully.

[color=maroon]"If Chiyo wants to hurt people outside DGO, then she needs to be stopped before anyone dies."[/color]  He leaned forward and set his box of food on the floor, clasping his hands together and swapping his gaze between the other parties.  [color=maroon]"The way I see it, she's becoming a tyrant, and she should be helped if it can be done.  But worse comes to worst?"[/color]  He stopped again, looking down at the floor and shifting slightly.  [color=maroon]"Eris, I'm sorry to ask something like this, but if she gets too ambitious and tries to put anyone else in the hospital, she'll have to be taken down.  As far as I know, you're the only one outside the Kings that could do it.  I would, but Verdant Grin served me on a silver platter."[/color]  He laughed slightly, unsure of what else to say.

He picked up his food and fished out some noodles with a pair of chop sticks, showing remarkable dexterity for someone that grew up with forks and spoons.  [color=maroon]"As for Crimson Streak, I don't know what he's been up to.  I've got faith that he has some kind of plan in mind, though, it's not like him to go into a war without counting exits."[/color]  He then shoveled some noodles into his mouth.

[center][@TheWindel][@KoL][/center][hr][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/iqNYUzq.png[/img][/center][center][h2][color=cyan]Jiro Katsurou[/color][/h2][/center]
Jiro turned to go about fixing himself something to eat in this situation, scouring through the refrigerator again in search of something quick.  [color=cyan]"Had to do some grocery shopping this time, I put it off to the last second."[/color]  With a sigh, he withdrew some more fish and set it down on the counter, setting to work with a cleaver and dismembering the dead marine creature.

Now he decided to address the elephant in the room as steel made contact with a wooden cutting board.  [color=cyan]"So, how come I found you in my shower?"[/color]  He glanced back as he lifted the knife and brought it down on the fish's neck, separating its head from the rest of its delicious body.

[center][@Lonewolf685][/center][hr][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/8Hv5fJm.png[/img][/center][center][h2][color=sienna]Aderyn Finch[/color][/h2][/center]
Aderyn heard her name come on over the intercom and had a brief moment of panic, at least until she realized it was Masae calling her to the sound booth and the mention of someone eating pasta.  In response, she lifted an eyebrow in utter confusion and swung her way to the Bat Cave on her crutches.  Once there, she knocked on the door twice before twisting the knob and entering.

She poked her head in to find an unknown boy and her girlfriend having a conversation with each other, to which she butted in.  [color=sienna]"So... is this that spaghetti guy you were talking about?"[/color]  She pushed the door a little more open so she could slip in, crutches clacking against the ground as she went to sit on the desk opposite Masae.  [color=sienna]"I'm Aderyn by the way, mystery person."[/color]

[center][@Flamelord][@RoflsMazoy][@KoL][/center]