@LadyOfTheExalt Gerome could not help but smirk. “Yes, it has been quite some time,” he said. Standing up he brushed his bottom off. “I am ready to go whenever you are Lucina.”
@FlirtatiousMerc “Hmm, what’s wrong? You don’t like it?” Gerome asked. He was confused by Inigo’s sudden erratic behavior. However, it wasn’t that far off from his usual whining.
@FlirtatiousMerc As Inigo finished his sentence, Gerome gave him a look. “You want me to do it? Whatever,” he said as he forced his meat into Inigo’s mouth. He was now filled with a delectably crisp piece of fried chicken. “Luckily I had been preparing some even without knowing it was Fried—
@LadyOfTheExalt “If he says it is all right I suppose I cannot argue with the Exalt decisions,” Gerome said, “What would you like to do during your day off then? I will accompany you as long as we avoid crowded places.”
@FlirtatiousMerc “… That changes things then. Lead the way,” Gerome said. If it was for the benefit of Minerva he would eagerly follow the other’s cockamamie schemes through hell and back.
@FlirtatiousMerc Gerome was agitated by Inigo’s tone. Nevertheless , he did believe that Inigo had some semblance of a plan in mind. “I don’t like surprises Inigo,” he stated bluntly, “This had better not just be another attempt to use me to flirt with girls.”
@LadyOfTheExalt Gerome was not quite sure how to respond. They had been fairly close during the war, but that had been mostly against his will. “As the crown princess I would assume that you would have duties that far out weighed meeting with an old acquaintance,” he said.
@FlirtatiousMerc Gerome grimaced at the notion that they would be “adventuring” for quite some time. “Can I at least ask where you are dragging us to? Or is that also a part of your adventure?” He asked while following the along with the pace that the other had set.
@LadyOfTheExalt —Minerva the only thing that brought you here? Or did you have other business?” He asked bluntly coming off as if he was were trying to shoo the other away.
@LadyOfTheExalt Gerome almost smirked behind his mask. “I had almost thought that she might have forgotten who you were,” he said. He wanted to chastise himself for doubting her. Minerva was such a amazing and magnanimous being after all of course she would not forget Lucina. “Was petting—
@FlirtatiousMerc —the nest.
“Et tu Minerva?”, Gerome grumbled his feelings of betrayal as he turned his back towards the duo. “Fine, Minerva and I will accompany you on your adventure,” he said with reluctance.
@FlirtatiousMerc Minerva let out a loud roar of approval. She was accustomed to the flippant nature of the flirtatious mercenary. However, she did wish that Gerome would do more interacting with his human companies during his life. It was that of a maternal instinct to push the whelpling out of—