Week Two

[letsplayamod]

Okay, maybe it hasn't been so easy. You've been enjoying a relatively pleasant time here with your fellow gods and Athena, only for a disgruntled Titan to seemingly pull the rug out from under that.

Despite the immediate threat from a hidden foe, you've managed to stave off their first attack. However, even if the grass may seem greener this week, or the sky a bit clearer, Athena can barely hide her troubled feelings. If this experiment is to be a success, what has to happen to make it that way?

You're all alive, though. That's worth celebrating, isn't it?

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[catsgothistongue]

[He does! Ranma's quite familiar with them, he's fought some in the past.]

Oooh! Why didn'tcha just say that the first time?

[Eyeing that notebook... and definitely isn't trying to sneak a peek of its contents if its open because he isn't a nosy little shit. (lies)]

Among some duds... [Or it's due to the fact he sucks at gambling. And there weren't even any cards involved this time! Petting the chicken does keep his mood from completely souring tho.]

What're you gonna do with it?

[he has to ask since there's two things he can think you'd do with a chicken and if he chooses the wrong option shit will hit the fan]

[necromants]

[Ranma is welcome to try to get a peek at the notebook! It appears to be... math? Or something that looks a lot like math, anyway. Fun stuff.

As for that question... Zvei glances down at the chicken, humming a bit as he considers.]

Well, I see no reason to cook it. We have plenty of food, after all! Perhaps I'll keep it as a pet.

[catsgothistongue]

[Oh gross. Math, his anathema. That deters Ranma from snooping further in Zvei's notebook.

Nods nods. It would just be cruel to fry up this sweet baby when there isn't a food shortage! ... could still be used as emergency food if it comes to it, but for the being? She's getting all the pets and scratches like the good birb she is.]

Didja figure out a name for it yet?

[just holding the chicken like a cat, stroking its back.]

[necromants]

A name... No, I haven't! I've never had a reason to give anyone or anything a name before.

[Is he any good at naming things?? Let's not find out, someone else take this responsibility away from him.]

[catsgothistongue]

Neither have I. I've never owned a pet before.

[Closest thing to that is whenever he feeds Ryoga's dog when pork breath manages to get himself lost in Albuquerque or somewhere else in the whole wide world... and his pop if you want to count his cursed to become a panda attribute.

Ranma holds up the chimken to his face in consideration. What colors are its feathers?]