The young man would would take notice of the light more then anything, quickly moving his hand to the back of his neck seeming thoroughly disappointed when his hand did not find what it was looking for, he narrowed his eyes and let out a long ex-hail remembering he had left the Umber Venator Seraph's back at his ship and most likely with most of his weaponry. 'To trusting of the Zoners' he thought to his self as he had taken to twirling a knife which was as blunt as a butter knife. 'Better not ruin my peace, that would be more then vexing.' he only watched the cube having a slightly royal blue glow coming from underneath his clothing being only in strips that twisted and turned in there own ways.
A small flicker came from within the cube, and it let out a beam of blue light that seemed almost solid. Striking the chair opposite, the light seemed to bounce back from it, and then disappeared back into the cube. On the chair it had struck was a perfectly circular space where all the dirt and dust had been removed, and also it seemed a layer of the actual -seat- was missing, a circular imprint into the wood about five millimetres deep.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
The young man grasped the knife in his hand and held it stead the blade being between his fingers as if ready to throw but he did not just yet at least not yet. He watched the device 'active' its feature and watched as it struck the seat as it moved back in he let the knife twirl in his fingers and hand again before setting it back on the table. 'Seems to be a weapon for cleaning up.'
Amused, the woman clapped her hands together. Twisting a knob unseen on the other side of the device, and it spun once. a red glow emanated from it, and a low buzz came from within.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
This time he didn't grab the knife as he looked at it instead really turning his nose up at it ans he moved to get up and moved over to the woman playing with her 'tinker' toy."You know Eras that such devices of causing harm aren't allowed in this establishment."standing but a body length from her with on foot in front of the other having a strong stance as if readying his self for what ever was to come next
The woman continued to watch the object as she talked.
:The device will not cause harm...to humans...i think: she said.
As she spoke, a small orb flicked up in the top of the cube, and a blue beam scanned down the man's body.
:Though i've been wrong before: She continued with a smirk.
A small spark lept from the cube to the mans arm.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
He calmly moved his arm from the where the spark had hit as the light beneath the cloths go brighter for a few seconds having absorbed the energy."Might want to do more then think some times and not every one."There would be nothing but calmness from him with a hint of alert and awareness. "A lot of bad things happen when Mundanes play with something they do not understand."
The man suddenly saw what was going on and looked around nervously. He was prepared to fight his way out if this got hectic, but there seemed to a very interesting object in the room. The man sat back down after he found himself standing and asked for another drink along with three sets of silverware. The waiter shugged at this and got him the order.
The man was still watching intently at what was going on while messing with the silverware.
With an annoyed frown on her face, the woman sat back.
:Mundanes? I'll have you know i am far from -mundane-:
Lifting her arm, she took a small electrical tool from another concealed pocket. She touched it to her finger, and a shiver of electricity ran through the hand. Her finger turned a quicksilver color and fell like silver dust from the rest of her body. A second later the dust pulled towards her chest, and her finger reformed, regaining its original shape and color.
:Good enough for you? Whos 'mundane' now?:
She placed a piece of wood, from the chair, above the cube. After being suspended for a moment, it grew black, and seemed to disintegrate.
:-that- is what this does. It is made so i can feed efficiently:
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
He would seem to not be impressed at all at what she had down just moving to sit down with or without her permission, there was obvious tension in the air that he could scene but it was not coming from her rather some Mundane playing with silver were. "Probably the Mundane playing with the Silver were contemplating wither your a threat or not." He gives a half shrug seeming very calm despite the abnormality of what happened. "Why do you play with that cube?"
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