After Maoin left, Luna had little to do. Classes were over anyway so now was free time. She wasn't all too use to free time, honestly. The life of a Lightsword noble wasn't wholy demanding or anything, but she spent a lot of her time either training or doing the various things of nobility. For now though, she felt hungry. After the long day, the best idea for her might be to eat and go rest for the next day. Where was the nearest eatery? She had no real idea seeing as she had just gotten here in the last day. She had ate before, but it was a little. . . Low quality. She'd not want to eat at. . . Whatever it was. . . Again. She had money, so she cared little for the price.
"I care little for silly gods and their predispotion against demons. I also care little for demons other than the fact many of the strongest could melt my face right off in a heartbeat." Katherine said aloud. She felt she was a bit of special case with what Aetheria had said. The Doll-Master felt that anyone that played with the dead like her or Livia could hardly be religious. Not with the way the biggest ones were like. Her dolls played around on the floor a bit, while one sat on the table in front of Katherine and yet another carried a water pitcher around for anyone that had a glass and wanted water. No one could say Katherine was inconsiderate could they?
She took a few seconds to scan the expressions around the room. No one seemed to have a major problem, then again, it was Livia telling them this. She was about as scary as a demon at times. Katherine had some assumptions about her at first, but it seemed she was. . . Well, maybe a little more than human. That woman was secretive even to those she had close ties with. Not that Katherine didn't understand. . . Regardless, she continued what she was saying,
"So do tell, Headmistress, what will we have to do with Demons for you to be saying this? I think I can assume that much."
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