GOD OF DEATH AU

[enigmaster]

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[enigmaster]

It... would be far more sensible to have such an interest in another mortal, you know.

[agoodname]

[he chuckles a little, at that] I'm sure it would be. But I don't particularly care about that.

[enigmaster]

You should. You're mortal. You'll age, die... change with the years. I'm simply this. Forever.

[agoodname]

That's true, I suppose. [he goes quiet] Does that...bother you? That I'll age, get older...lose my youthful charm or what have you?

[enigmaster]

...It bothers me that I will not. [He doesn't consider Oswald lesser for aging and dying. But he does consider himself lesser for being incapable of that. He's just... static.]

[agoodname]

[he frowns at that, contemplating]

Well...we could perhaps, just...see how it goes and what happens.

Maybe I can work out a solution.

[enigmaster]

A... solution? [he's not sure how to feel about that]

[agoodname]

Yes. I'm not sure what yet, but it's worth a shot.

[enigmaster]

What sort of "solution" do you mean?

[agoodname]

I'm honestly not sure. But there has to be some kind of solution. I'll have to read up on the myths and see what I can find out. In the mean time, though...[he trails off a bit] ...will you still visit me?

[enigmaster]

I-- [he's about to warn him, admonish him maybe, make sure he doesn't meddle in things he doesn't understand but then... that question] ...Sure.

[agoodname]

[Osvaldus blinks at that, a little startled] I--really? You will? [his hand tightens on Enyma's again, hopeful]

[enigmaster]

...Yes. I will. [he can he can find the time for that]

[agoodname]

[and Osvaldus just beams, then, obviously surprised and pleased] Wonderful! We'll have to introduce you to other foods and things, then.

[enigmaster]

Just how many more kinds of food are there?

[agoodname]

Thousands, at least. Probably more. With variations included.

[enigmaster]

...That's too many.

[agoodname]

Well, you'll have to visit often then~

[enigmaster]

...Very well. I can... do that. Though first we should probably finish here. I can only stay for a little while longer.

[agoodname]

Already? [but....well, yes, he supposes, he is busy. Osvaldus moves to stand] Yes, I suppose you must.

[enigmaster]

Just... a little longer. [they haven't finished the meal yet there's still dessert]

[agoodname]

[alskdfhs the corners of his eyes crinkle a bit as he smiles at him] Just a little longer, then. Shall we move on to dessert?

[enigmaster]

Ah... Yes, alright. [the apples! he remembers!]

[agoodname]

Alright, let's see then--[and he's going to retrieve a basket of apples, a small knife and a bowl of honey from a side table, setting them down on the kitchen table before reclaiming his seat in Enygma's lap, and reaching to retrieve an apple, slowly slicing out an eighth of it, which he then dips into the honey, twirling it slightly to break the string]

Here--open?

[enigmaster]

[it still feels odd, getting fed in this way but] Alright... [he'll open his mouth, okay]