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How to play-

a- Post your character with name, canon and preferences in the subject line.

b- In the post have the character describe, in character, their ideal romantic partner in a generalised type.

c- Surprise, this has been broadcast to the universe in general.

d- Reply to those comments indulging, teasing, mocking, being scandalised or so on.

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[Calories? What is that foreign idea you speak of? Right was blessed with the kind of metabolism that left him with lots of energy and little weight gain. Thus, his eyes lit up at the mention of dessert.] Oh, yeah; definitely!

[Some might be surprised that Right had any room left in his stomach but wasn't there some popular jingle on that subject? Not that a French restaurant would be caught dead serving something so pedestrian.

When the waitress arrived to collect their plates (so many plates on Right's side...) Faust did as he suggested. Soon, Right had a list of unpronounceable items to choose from. At least the French word for chocolate was nearly the same.]

[It's a very good thing that a lot of the desserts on this menu include chocolate. But it's also very frustrating to him that he doesn't know French otherwise. If the menu was in English, it wouldn't be a problem; he's surprisingly good at reading and speaking that language.

...man, though, if only these menus had more pictures of what they offered...]

[A hint of Faust's sadism surfaced in how he denied Right any help. Watching him struggle to figure out the foreign terms was too much fun to end it quickly.]

I don't have much of a sweet tooth. You don't mind if we share, do you?

Wha--? [Right looked up in confusion for a moment, but them smiled in agreement.] Sure; that sounds like a good idea. You pick one treat, and I'll pick a few others.

[A few. Not just one. Would sort of condition would he be in after all that?]

Let's go with Mont Blanc. Are you quite certain you can handle so many...?

[Usually? Pleasantly full.]

Pretty certain, yeah. I think I already mentioned how big my appetite is.

[This was it, the moment where Right's opponent bitterly mutters something about underestimating him just before falling to their knees.]

Im...pressive.

I know, right? Let's see...the most I've eaten is...30 servings? I think?

[A quick visual once-over to confirm his stomach was not a black hole.]

Goodness. I wonder what other surprises you're hiding.

[Right giggles wickedly.] Not tellin'~.

We'll see about that.

[Faust took the menu back and finally started translating aloud, going down the list with ease. By the time the waitress returned Right ought to have an idea of their options.]

[Oh, wow; bonus! Faust knows French <3

At any rate, though, Right definitely ordered several items off of the menu, in addition to the suggested Mont Blanc.]

So many! We will have to think of a game to play to decide who will claim the last strawberry.

That sounds like fun! What kind of game?

Let's see... I am sure you would win in a contest to see who could hold their breath the longest. We are sadly without a deck of cards, too. Mhm, what about rock-paper-scissors? You wouldn't happen to unnaturally good at it, are you?

Hmmm...not really? Normally, Hikari or Kagura beat me at that game.

Perfect! We shall settle the matter like gentlemen when the time comes.

[A little gleam showed Faust was highly interested in any sort of competition.]

Sounds good to me! [Right grins eagerly at the idea of some friendly competition.]

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