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[smurfingtonthethird]

Alright. It's more of a... personal problem, but I'll tell you if any bad comes of it.

"B-baka!"

She tosses him away again.

[Empiricist]

Got it. That's all I'll ask.

He turns to face Mitsuru "Right, he'll talk if it becomes a prob. So, what classes d'ya have next?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Art. You?"

[Empiricist]

"Business. Asked 'round a bit, turns out the guy -er, suit of armor that's my teach for it also does prophecy, so I could always ask 'em for info on Marcus' shit if he gets stuck figurin' out how to use it."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I see. Well, that solves that issue, I suppose."

[Empiricist]

"Maybe, maybe not. That gauntlet sure as hell likes screwing with people and I wouldn't be surprised if it jams predictions or some-"
Louis stops himself, pausing rather abruptly before blinking several times. Then, he bursts into laughter, cackling with jovial lunacy.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Huh?"

[Empiricist]

In between half-suppressed bouts of laughter, Louis makes his response
"God damn it... God fucking damn it... What the fuck has happened to my life? I'm standing here in some weird-ass school, talkin' to some gal I barely know 'bout shit that sounds like complete fucking fantasy... I've got cuts 'n' burns from geometry and circles for chrissakes! Bloody hell at this rate I'll probably turn out to be crazy or find out I'm in some fucked-up novel and end up married to you or something equally cliched..."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"It wouldn't be so bad if we ended up married. There could be worse fates."

[Empiricist]

"What, like me getting married to Marcus? Heh, or that John fella? And hell no, judging by the fine china and expensive shit, you're family'll think of me as a damned gold-digger, not a good fate to begin with."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Heh. Perhaps. But still."

[Corsair]

((query: if there are accounts of items holding the same enchantments at different times is it okay to assume that it is simply the same item moving around [e.g. fragarach and Kusanagi both controlled the wind and were longsword like weapons and the other one {that I know of sofar} Armor of Karna -> Armor of Achilles -> Green armor, all were impenetrable/immune to physical harm]))

Ailill is working on his longsword at the forge

((You can't stack high-level enchantments, no.))

[3] (( ))

The pesky sword won't stay uniformly heated for long. Stupid thermal conductivity.

((Not stacking as in they are the same item))

Continue forging process with higher temperature spread over the blade

[Empiricist]

"Nah, if this really was one of those damned novels, a few people would 'ave gotten hitched by now. Or capped. Depends on the writer so to speak."

A cold metallic gauntlet clamps down upon Ailil's shoulder. It was firm, but not harshly so. It was sudden, but not forceful. A gentle sonorous voice, neutral in tone, melodically reverberates into his ears. "Mister Ailil, would you perhaps have a moment to spare? I wish to ask a question of a rather personal nature."

[wolfchild]

Amy is wandering arround

[Corsair]

A cold metallic gauntlet clamps down upon Ailil's shoulder. It was firm, but not harshly so. It was sudden, but not forceful. A gentle sonorous voice, neutral in tone, melodically reverberates into his ears. "Mister Ailil, would you perhaps have a moment to spare? I wish to ask a question of a rather personal nature."

"WAGH!"Ailill jumps due to the surprise"Y- yes? s-sir"