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[ Everyone's favorite Emo Saint is chillin' out at the Astral Bar, having some bourbon in a glass with a bottle aside. He gazes at the inside for a moment before giving a big sip at it, eyes closed with an emotionless face and a sigh.

The idea of becoming a year older doesn't excite nor depress him... and Saga isn't a fan of birthdays. He just asks for a normal day at least.

But the Plane doesn't make any exceptions... ]




[ ooc: Present for Saga: an experiment. Happy Birthday, Honey S! <3 ]

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[Chuckles at that.] I do not think even Lady Athena can help me with this. Or any kind of magic.

[ex_oneiromancer912]

Then perhaps a physician? Surely we are not helpless against it.

1/2

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[He was about to answer with a sort of joke, when--]

♪ I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as its free
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love ♪

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[Shuts his mouth, just looking at her with shame.] I apologize. That was impolite on my part.

[ex_oneiromancer912]

It's fine. You have no control over it.

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[Closes his eyes and just sighs. This is the worst birthday ever.] ... Today is my 29th birthday, my lady.

[ex_oneiromancer912]

[She pauses, and then has that terrible feeling of having failed horribly, though she would have no reason to know.

Tactic: stall.] Perhaps this is our hosts' idea of a gift. [Indignation: a great cover-up for pondering what to get him.]

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[Why should he receive that kind of "gifts"? He rather have none if possible. Or so he thinks.

Saga doesn't answer and after finishing his drink, he pours more into the glass.] This is a gift I rather not to receive.

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[He looks at Morgana with a bit of hesitation.] Perhaps my lady can share a drink with me in a day like this.

[ex_oneiromancer912]

I would be honoured too, Saint of Gemini.

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[Saga rises from his seat with a tiny smile and goes behind the bar counter.] Something specific?

[ex_oneiromancer912]

Whatever you wish to drink, Saga.

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[He looks among the shelves and focuses his eyes on a not-so-old bottle of wine. Saga inspects it silently and takes two cups.

He opens the bottle carefully with a corkscrew and pours the wine into the glasses. Finally hands one of them to her with a hint of a smile.]

[ex_oneiromancer912]

[She smiles and lifts the glass.] To your birthday, and the promise of many more.

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[Lifts his as well as he was going to say something--]

♪ I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want you leather studded kiss in the scene
And I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love ♪

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[He stays silent for a few seconds and just sips at his glass.]

[ex_oneiromancer912]

...Perhaps you should take to drawing and gestures for communication.

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[Chuckles.] Like that language incident?

[ex_oneiromancer912]

It is not unlike it in how it bars your communication.

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[Goes and sits by her side again.] There is not much to talk about when drinking. Is there? [Looking at Morgana with a grin and taking another sip.]