Kazu was walking a line, was he? He had no problem with that. For some reason or another, poking at Angelica was always a worthwhile endeavor. That was only becoming more true as years became decades, then centuries, now millennia. "Did I step on the princess's toes? If that's the case, you ca─" Kazu had a raised finger of emphasis and all, but he suddenly fell silent along with a realization. What was he about to say? It was definitely something deviant ─ enough so that Kazu wondered how it appeared in his mind. Sometimes, he needed to reflect.
Marisbury managed to wake the sleeping girl. Her reaction to rising in the face of him and a bowl of food was... frankly, about what he expected on any random Tuesday. "Marisbury Animusphere. Pleasure to meet you," he said before watching bodies move around the area. For so many people to be eating, there was a distinct lack of eating space. That just wouldn't do; the one cooking couldn't even find a proper seat. "Oh... I could try a new trick. That table seems compatible enough. Per metallum et manus artificis, lapis cedat, mensa epulis surgat. Amplifica aedes, magico vocatu, mensa magna, hanc terram impleat!" Per Marisbury's incantation spoken at a rapid pace, words echoed through the fabric of reality against the strange table affected by Kazuhiko's session with Chika. What came about was the shifting of that table into a long grand dining table of ivory, ten chairs of enchanted wood along either side. Despite its length, the table somehow fit within that small room via a bit of space manipulation in the area immediately surrounding it. With that done, Marisbury exhaled a deep breath. "Haah. There. That should last about a week. Strong material," he commented. "Now then... about the fact that there are currently sixteen people and three familiars in this room. For starters, I should point out that six of you are currently with child. That sort of creation energy is what brought me here today."
Marisbury managed to wake the sleeping girl. Her reaction to rising in the face of him and a bowl of food was... frankly, about what he expected on any random Tuesday. "Marisbury Animusphere. Pleasure to meet you," he said before watching bodies move around the area. For so many people to be eating, there was a distinct lack of eating space. That just wouldn't do; the one cooking couldn't even find a proper seat. "Oh... I could try a new trick. That table seems compatible enough. Per metallum et manus artificis, lapis cedat, mensa epulis surgat. Amplifica aedes, magico vocatu, mensa magna, hanc terram impleat!" Per Marisbury's incantation spoken at a rapid pace, words echoed through the fabric of reality against the strange table affected by Kazuhiko's session with Chika. What came about was the shifting of that table into a long grand dining table of ivory, ten chairs of enchanted wood along either side. Despite its length, the table somehow fit within that small room via a bit of space manipulation in the area immediately surrounding it. With that done, Marisbury exhaled a deep breath. "Haah. There. That should last about a week. Strong material," he commented. "Now then... about the fact that there are currently sixteen people and three familiars in this room. For starters, I should point out that six of you are currently with child. That sort of creation energy is what brought me here today."
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