status
DIGNITY: 5/100 | PRIDE: 55/100 | CUTENESS: 100/100
-40 Dignity for crying in front of everyone. (Critical Hit)
-40 Pride for failing on delivering the service and having his spoonfeeding rejected. (Critical Hit)
(Of course these values are completely arbritary without any actual rule applied!)
Location: Dining Hall
Hanno's eyelids twitched in pain as he slowly tried to spoonfeed @Ash Vargold, that (For a very reasonable reason) dodged instantly and looked clearly uncomfortable about the situation.
'No... Please, don't make it even worse than it already is!' Hanno begged internally, but it was no use- Of course the Caenis would try to get out of that situation. After all, who would want a service like that in a Curry House? That was absolutely ridiculous and Hanno didn't know where to hide his face.
His cheeks became beet red, and his expression slowly broke down. 'Why...' Hanno's brain was almost losing it, for some reason... Something was feeling very weird in his chest, it was almost like... Almost like H͟͠an̨n̸͞a҉̵-́͘͞ćh҉̕͏a̶n͢ was trying to possess his body... The Faerin placed the spoon on the table, with a shaken hand- All that shame... His dignity... WHYYYYYYYYYYY-
Tears slowly formed on his ears... His expressions showed a sadness that couldn't be measured, and he couldn't help but let out a sniff.
The tears began rolling down his cheek, the tears of shame, the tears that carried all his dignity away from his body. "U... Uhh- Uuuwa... Uuuuwaaaaaaaah!" Hanna-chan's insticts made Hanno cry like a little frustrated girl, as he hid his face behind his hands. His shoulders were shaking as he sobbed uncontrollably
"I-I'm sooooooorry-" He apologized... To himself, to the Caenis, to everyone around him.
As the Faerin fell in despair... H̙̩̙͓̰̰ͥͫ̌͐a̦̩̭n̝̽͛ͯͦͦͬn̲̞̟̱̾̇ͅa̞̞̩̺ͩ͠-͉̼̹̥͔̘ͥ͌ͫcͧ̀̓h̄̈͌̅̐ͥ҉̙̲̙̖̮͔ͅa͍͕͈̾͢n̏͌ͧͫ slowly crawled to possess his heart...
Location: Kitchen
Meanwhile all that happened, far away from the clusterfuck that was happening in the Dining Hall. Ghast was staring intently at nowhere in particular, mostly bored for not having anything to do.
It was so distracted by the boredom, that it took a long time to it realize that
@Janet Reilly was in the Kitchen too. When Ghast noticed her presence, it instinctively hid it's tentacles and it's eyes, becoming a pretty mundane-looking shield for a few minutes... But then, something came up in his mind:
***FLASHBACK***
"Come on, Ghast! You can't be bitter about it forever!" Hanno tapped his foot on the ground, staring at the Shield that angrily slapped his tentacle on the ground.
The Faerin looked at the shield, shaking his head as he stepped closer to his buddy. Patting it's carapace, Hanno gave a small smile. "Hey, don't worry about it... She just don't understand you- It's not your fault or her fault. It's just that you look like..." He stopped a bit staring at the Shield. "...A eldritch abomination?"
The Shield frowned looking away, making a weird sound that was similar to a groan. Hanno crossed his arms, trying to think on something, before giving a small nod. "Look, we are on the same team! We are the Witch Ops! Someday you will have the chance to show her that you are nice and loyal- So don't worry, do your best!"
***FLASHBACK END***
It frowned at the memory, it was indeed a good opportunity to show it's good side to the woman. The shield was determined, it wasn't time to run away!
Growing it's tentacles and eyes back, Ghast looked around to spot something he could do... Cooking was a bad idea, it didn't know how to cook. So what Ghast could do..? The Shield pondered for a few seconds, before spotting a flower that was on a pot. It was a daisy!
Unfortunately the shield couldn't speak, but at least it could show something that meant something! A symbol of friendship!
Ghast rose itself from the ground with it's tentacles, slowly and quietly moving close to the flower, wrapping the tip of it's tentacle on the flower to pick it up. '...Very well.' It stared at the flower intently, it was a very pretty daisy indeed! If the Shield had lips, they would sure turn into a smile.
Nodding to itself, the Shield began moving toward the woman, hopeful that it would work. When it finally got close enough, the tentacle would calmly stretch toward Janet's vision, showing the daisy to the brunette.
Ghast stared at the woman, excitedly waiting for a reaction.