[CLOSED] The King and his Consorts.

"Do what? What do you mean? Also, let go of the poor man" Art5hur says whilst gesturing towards Aphelion, who appeared to be suffering.

Lifting her head as she suddenly realises she is still hugging him, she shirks back and lets go. Falling backwards to lie down, even her fingers would be red from the flushing taking over her body, stuttering out incoherent words.

Aphelion stands still, dazed, which is followed by him toppling backwards onto the floor. It's suddenly cold. he thought to himself.

"...Right." said Aphelion before standing up and approaching the door, "I'm gonna get more cider. A-Ao..." he stuttered as he looked at her, brightening up a bit, "...she can explain everything."

He opened the door and left for another of his alcohol stashes.

As soon as the door closes behind Aphelion, Aoife speaks while lieing down, "Well. For the sim we will need the voices for each character. All you would need to do is get a sample of the voices, like a sentence of them speaking and we could do the rest. And we won't need any for Leo, as he can be copied with a robot voice from online."

"Hmm, that may not be to difficult, how does one go about doing this? May I ask?" Arthur goes to take a seat on his bed, then has second thoughts, and sits on a chair instead.

Shrugging while looking up at the ceiling, "Getting the sample is for you to find out how. Though once you get it, we will be able to make it say what we want. Besides, people trust you more than me for obvious reasons. Though, what do you think of your birthday present?"

"I guess it sounds fun. Whose voices do I need to obtain?" Arthur asks, showing excitement towards his proposed mission.

"Well we have Leo's. We need... Viola, Alani, Kirkka and if possible, the one guy who wears a mask who is not El Taladro, or Shard." Says the now snickering girl on his bed.

"Okay, most of those I have seen around or met.. Apart from the guy who wears a mask, thanks for being specific with that one.." Arthur sighs.

"Just go with Shard then! I don't know their name either. Both annoyed me so either are going to be in this." Comes from Aoife, at first sounding angry at the beginning of the second sentence before calming again.

"Alright, alright. I'll get to it. Eventually. To be honest, this whole ordeal just now has tired me out enough as it is."

Ugh... Not good. Is the staff gonna patrol the corridors regularly or did they just so happened to pass me? thought Aphelion as he moved across the wall with his shuko. His aim - Team CAKE dorm window - was still a few meters away, but he approached it at a steady pace.

"Right. Will need it doing within a week or two." Deciding to take off her stockings, and wriggles their toes.

Deciding to risk it, Aphelion swung his body and jumped, grabbing onto the ledge outside their window. He raised his hand and knocked politely.

Looking at the scene with a simple 'O.o' face , she opens the window and looks down. Spotting Aphelion, she offers a hand to him without saying anything.

"Isn't it usually the gentleman reaching to the lady?" asked Aphelion. He heaved himself up and jumped through the window, "Sorry, had my climbing gloves on. Didn't want to cut you."

He took off his shuko and pulled out six cider bottles from his backpack, "What'd I miss?" he asked the both of them, before looking at Aoife, "I see the stockings came off..."

Looking back at him, she asks in a questioning voice, "What do you mean by that?" Before returning to her laying position, going on her laptop and turning off the game, going onto 'Tournament of Lore' and starting up a round.

"Oh, no, nothing... I was just noting... You had your stockings on when I left..." Aphelion explained before offering a bottle of cider each to Arthur and Aoife.

Gesturing to the still unopened bottle she had from before, she twists her back to stretch slightly, "He knows what is going on now, so I figure you could get him to help with the writing. And if me wearing them makes you feel better, just say."

Arthur politely declines the cider. "No thanks," He says "And yeah, I have also been conscripted to take part in this weird gift."

Aphelion put both bottles back into his bag, sighing, "I don't have anything against stockings, but being excessively observant about details can come out of 9 years of living on the road, and it can save lives."

He walked up to Arthur, "The writing... well, it's not simple, I must admit. I've never used a computer, let alone played such games so I'm not too sure about what the lines should be... Of course, I won't share the lines with you, but I kind of... want to know what you'd like to hear from a girl." he said to him, sitting down and taking a gulp of cider.

Arthur shrugs. "I'm not exactly sure, are there certain things guys like to hear? Hey Aoife, you're a guy right? What do you like to hear from a girl?" Arthur sniggers at his own joke.

"Well one of us has to be the guy, you big girl. Now are you going to lock that door again, before Krystal or Trin come back?" Not taking her eyes off her game, what she would be dominating in as what looks like a Flame Sorceress.

"...You shouldn't say that about your partner..." Aphelion said, before adding under his breath, "...even if she's flatter than me..."

He scratched his head, "If I can't come up with more lines... I might have to play a game for reference... On this... Thing..."

Arthur chuckles at Aphelion's comment about Aoife. "I don't think 'partner' is the correct word for the two of us, more like 'I'm stuck with her, please, someone help me.' That would sum up our relationship more"

Having not heard what was under his breath, she just continues playing until Arthur speaks, saying in a passive-agressive way, "Stuck with me!? I think it is the other way around, idiot."

"And yet, I am the leader of this team." Arthur says back, with an evern more passive aggressive tone.