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[idolpro]

WHO: More time looking to have good idols
WHERE: Game Tower
WHEN: Day 120, later morning

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[resonantblue]

My answer depends. Are we taking into consideration personality, or strictly looks?

[worthathousand]

Ah, well, I suppose just looks?
—Even though the reality of romance I think depends far more on personality. But that is an even more subjective subject than appearance.

[resonantblue]

[flustering a bit, looking away with a small blush]

I-it is also unnecessary.

In that case... either you or Pharoh. Should personality have been considered, he would have lost. Immediately.

[worthathousand]

Oh.
[ oh no now she is going red, though she does her best to keep a composed expression ]

Ah, well— Truly? Out of everyone here?
Pharaoh is... He is the Unconquered Sun.

[resonantblue]

If he kept his mouth shut, he would be okay to look at. Being unconquered only means he hasn't been defeated yet.

[worthathousand]

[ she has to cover her mouth a moment to choke back an entirely too blasphemous laugh ]

That is— very bold!

[ a pause, lip quirking ] ...Does that mean you hope to defeat him yourself?

[resonantblue]

Myself? Hmph. Not worth the effort.

[worthathousand]

No, I disagree.

While I am fairly sure I did not worship him directly in my past, the Unconquered Sun is among the highest of the gods in my home. You would be hard-pressed to find a worthier challenge.

[resonantblue]

Silence wants to address your strong implication that he is the only one worth fighting here, but first: your past? You know him?

[worthathousand]

Not the only one, no, but it would be impressive indeed to best the Sun himself.

—But, ah, no, I do not think I know him. Certainly not personally! In my own world, though, the sun god—which he is, or at least I have little reason to doubt him, unless every person here claiming to be a god of some kind is also lying—
Ah, the Sun is of course known to all.

[resonantblue]

...

The sun.

[worthathousand]

Yes?

It... it is horrible to think that even one such as him may be held captive here, reduced to the same strength as the rest of us. But it seems to be the truth of things.

[resonantblue]

The sun kissed Song.

[HAS HERSELF A PAINED SIGH]

—that is truly an indication of the producer's power here. All to entertain the masses.

[worthathousand]

[ blink blink ]






...Is the Unconquered Sun a good kisser?

[resonantblue]

DO NOT ASK ME THAT.

[worthathousand]

[ flustering ]

I'm sorry, I know it's inappropriate—!
...I just, ah... I should have tried harder to contain my curiosity.

[ clearing her throat ]
It is true, though, that the power of the producers is so vast it is disturbing.

[resonantblue]

Song would have the answer for that. Right now she is not in control.

...it really is incredible. And frightening, too.

[worthathousand]

[ she dips her head, somber ]
I agree. Here, we cannot even appeal to the gods: the scope of such power is unnatural.

[ a pause ]

...Ah, who is Song, though?

[resonantblue]

Song is the one I share this body with. We take control of it at different times, though we can often witness what the other is doing when we are not in control.