Cyndwella: Aigis stays silent for a moment as she continued to scrub her guests back. She was not certain if her answer was serious or not but nonetheless she continued with her task diligently as ever.
"I see. Are you two close associates with master and how long have you known him? What is his demeanor and temperament? I would like to prepare to better serve."
Marcus: "I am not sure if I should be proud in her choices. Either she's pushing away help for the sake of her pride or maybe she truly wants to do things on her own. I can never really know with that girl."
Aigis: Cyndwella’s head snaps back the way it should be. “He’s up tight, lacks any sense of fun and loves that clunky suit more than himself. You wanna serve him better? Suck his stiff member while he eats a sandwich. The guy’s lack of relaxation is jarring. He needs a good woman to show him what life is like outside that smelly armor.”
“Give him a bath and treat him like a king. He’ll realize what he’s been missing.”
Marcus: “As a father, I can say you should feel pride as well as disappointment. She’s strong, no doubt about it. Ne’zon doesn’t need to be tended to, but she’s still young and inexperienced. In her efforts to be self reliant she could very well set herself up for failure. In the end she needs to do this herself. Regardless, she at least knows that if she fails, she has options to fall back on. Lunalight is open to her. She’d never be turned away.”
Cyndwells: Aigis takes a moment to contemplate Cyndwella's advice and pauses for a moment before scrubbing once more. "He is fond of his armor and is dull as you say? I don't wish to change him, he is my master. I am but to serve him and ensure his life is without burden or lessen it if possible. How long have you and Marcus have been together?"
Marcus: "I can only hope that she is making the best decisions Marcus. Only time will tell right? Only time will tell if she is as stubborn as her old man. I want to grow old and see her do well Marcus. I want to hand her off at her wedding. I want to see our grandchildren grow. But that is only going to happen if she lets me stay in her life."
Aigis: “Schmoopy and I? Oh, 3 years now. Though it feels like a lifetime. Marcus adores me, he’s always following me around with his tongue hangin out of his mouth. He can’t get enough of me.” Cyndwella says in an almost bragging tone.
Jorge: “Or you don’t return to your Order pals and go genocidal....” Marcus unceremoniously mutters.
Cyndwella: "That is nice to hear. I assume that you two have conceived children in that time or am I mistaken? I do not know how busy your husband is with work."
Marcus: Jorge gave Marcus a long and silent glare questioning the intention of his words. "You assume that I would go back to that life even after I have stated that I wanted to be in Ne'zon's life. After I have stated that I am my own man and serve no master. After I have stated that I would abandon the sword? Marcus. Do you have no faith in me? Do you doubt my resolve?"
Aigis: “Schmoopy and I have for children and one on the way. 1 of the 4 is of my womb.”
Jorge: “I do. I doubt your shit a lot.” Marcus wasn’t one to lie or deceive. “Your loyalty to anti-Mamono forces of the past is cause enough for me to have assumptions. As a person who cares for Ne’zon, you shouldn’t be upset. I’m willing to protect her from anyone, even myself.” It was in this moment Marcus glared back at Jorge. His dog like eyes were fixated and steady.
Cyndwella: Aigis' tone became softer and more chipper with the news of Cyndwella's pregnancy. "Congratulations. I did not know how lucky you were. It's nice to see that you and your family are ever growing. I would thoroughly enjoy to have a family to fill these empty rooms and ensure their happiness. "
Marcus: "Sure... I will not hold you in the wrong for looking over my past and I am more than certain that I have done many things that you do not approve of but I was youner' naive. I did not know everything about this conflict and I did not care but I genuinely believe that despite all my atrocities I did some good back then. I am not looking for your forgiveness, I do not beg. But I am more than certain that the kettle should not be calling thevpot black."
Aigis: “If that’s the case you should go bonk your boss. But I’m not the pregnant one, my second wife Eva is. She’s a Kikimora, and just like you she’s always working. That girl never gives herself any downtime.... well, unless I stuff my hands down her pants. She’s a cute girl, you’d like her.” Cyndwella says while beginning to wash her hair.
Jorge: “As I’ve said, I’d protect Ne’zon even from myself. It’s no secret I’ve pulled my fair share of stunts back in the day, but I’ve bleed so many times for the world sense then that I can distinguish myself from those days. If you’re truly set on leaving that shit in the past, I believe ya. You’re not a bad guy Jorge, but I often find you too loyal to those that would use you rather than care for you.” Marcus takes one more drag from his cigar, letting the smoke exhale from his nose.
“You won’t be able bodied forever. When the day comes that it’s difficult to do simple things, you’ll need your children.... Ne’zon and I haven’t had much time to talk in recent years, but I know she is still as caring as she was before. If you get her back, she’ll always be there for you, as well as two other ladies that want to see you.... in Lunalight.”
Cyndwella: "I apologize. I assumed that you were the only wife. Is it safe to assume that the other children are not yours? How many wives do you have?"
Marcus: Jorge leaned back in the seat and brought his fingers up to his chin as he thought. "And who are these ladies that would like to meet me? And why would they well knowing my standing? Are you setting me up for failure?"
Aigis: “Every kid in my house is mine, though they aren’t always of my pussy. I have four daughters, one born from my cunt. I have four kids, a fifth on the on way and four wives, Marcus being my on husband.”
Jorge: “You know who they are Jorge.” Marcus bellows another cloud of smoke.