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"Glow.E?" She sniffs at the thing, and licks it. Their tongue looks like it has teeth on it but, that's just spiky tongue don't worry about it it's like a cat but more. After a few moments more of staring at the small contraption, the beast tilts its head upward and yawns; opening his mouth to do so before snapping it shut. With that motion, Critchun leans back down; and continues to lean more down, until he's on all fours(and despite that still as tall as most of the other's torsos). Feeling crowded, they start walking away to flop against the Clocktower and lay down.
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Chronos walked over to it and sat down in front of it, looking at it curiously but taking a hint and not touching it this time.
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Time decides to walk closer to the creature and lays the contraption onto the floor in front of Critchun, of which it was still twirling around.
He then backs off, leaving the contraption on the floor by it, "Ok, the glowy is there. That's for you. Is that ok?" Time asks, keeping sure to not encroach any closer.
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Critchun paws at the contraption a few times, before grabbing it. There wasn't flair to it, but in the middle of a fifth bapping with their paw, it shifted to be more suited for grasping. She pulls it close, and then stuffs the thing into his fur. It begins to purr, content with situation. The grass is soft beneath them, and the wall of the Clocktower has been warmed by hours beneath the sun.
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"Aw, it likes it! Can we keep her?" Ark is grinning from ear to ear.
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"That's what I suggested!" Chronos said indignantly.
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Time eyes Critchun from lying on the wall, "I don't know. We know little to nothing about it, and it could be dangerous." He squints and rubs his chin skeptically.
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Time has a point, however he must consider that currently Critchun is blepping. There's not much else for her to do, perhaps Time could try interviewing them or something.
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"Yes, but now we've suggested it twice! That doubles our chances!"
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Chronos resisted the strong urge to try and pet Critchun again.
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Time looked between Ark and Chronos and then to Critchun, and then sighed.
He then walks up to the creature, and kneels down in front of it still giving a bit of distance between them, "So, I take it you like artifacts, right? And I presume they don't really have to be of great magical importance." He hesitates for a bit, thinking of the absurdity of the situation and what he was doing, "What can you give me in return for access to some artifacts?"
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Oh, now Time's got Critchun's attention. They want those glowies. "Crichun.. god of beasks. And blud! Con... proteck. Vary good... at Hunt!. Cen... guide. Whan... lost. Can find.. when taken." This is her first resume, let him have it easy.
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"A deity that's trying to find what is lost? One of beast and blood too boot. In my eyes that's an advantage for me. Maybe they could help me find a way to work with my Scale Rust? This thing is just too cool!" Crimson almost jumped for joy.
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Time thought for a moment,, trying to translate what Critchun was saying, "So you can be a tracker of some sort if needed?"
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"Yeas. Trak. Varry goid at." Critchun twitches an ear, as though listening for something distant. Or just trying to listen to the spells being practiced inside. Also their tail is wagging a little bit.
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"And... you can also protect as well." He nods, hand on his chin, "What was that last one? Though? Sorry, I couldn't catch it."
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"Thangs. gat stolen. Critchun cun find thef. Or thing."
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"I think we should keep him," Chronos said again.
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Time sighs once again, and after thinking on the topic for a good amount of time he simply says, "Fine. Critchun can stay around."
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Critchun's tail begins to wag, thumping against the Clocktower and ground. Beastie is pleased with being invited to stay. It's also very much purring.
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Ark nods a lot. “Yes, keep the babey creature god thing"
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"YAYYY!" Chronos looked at Critchun happily. "C-can I pet you?" she asked them in a hushed voice.
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Critchun leans over to Chronos, and licks her cheek before rolling next to her. Pet the beast.
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Chronos immediately obliged and looked extremely happy to do so.
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"I...what in the Council's name is happening here? Chronos what the heck is happening. I'm quite lost...." Crimson leaned over and asked her.
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"We're keeping it."
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"That's a joke right?! I don't like bugs!" Crimson began to squirm a bit.
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"It is absolutely not a joke."
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"Who's bright idea was it to keep it?! Do we even know the extent of what it could do?"
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Critchun sticks its tongue out at Crimson.