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1. [PUBLIC]
Each and every candidate has their own methods-but Rozalin has elected to take the high road. Or perhaps you might call it the High society road-since the only people with invitations to tonight's fancy party (plus guest) are members of the nobility and demonic Overlords. +1 guest each of course, it's only fair to allow escorts. Everyone else? Well, nobility can be purchased at the door-For the low, low price of two million Hel per place.
Once ushered through the doors, one might find that she's finally shaken off that Christmas-decor from her room and moved on to something more...well, it's just genericly rich. There are Prinnies running around in uniform with serving trays of wine, liquor and sake.
And when everyone has arrived and been counted, the doors will open and all will be ushered in for 11 tiny courses of gourmet food. Meat features heavily, and it's all the grand old dishes that bespeak wealth and power.
Even later, perhaps you might be invited for a private conversation and a game of cards, or chess, or some other light entertainment, if there is the promise of real power to be gained by such a thing. Or maybe just negotiating who gets how much of the vote-even if you loose the election after all, there is power in being a mover and a shaker.
[2. Private]
Training for 'Yuki' has gone from bad to worse-her skills have leveled off and stopped improving well short of where they logically should be able to go. Tonight, lungs burning and already tired from the party, there is going to be a breakthrough-but not a good one.
Each and every candidate has their own methods-but Rozalin has elected to take the high road. Or perhaps you might call it the High society road-since the only people with invitations to tonight's fancy party (plus guest) are members of the nobility and demonic Overlords. +1 guest each of course, it's only fair to allow escorts. Everyone else? Well, nobility can be purchased at the door-For the low, low price of two million Hel per place.
Once ushered through the doors, one might find that she's finally shaken off that Christmas-decor from her room and moved on to something more...well, it's just genericly rich. There are Prinnies running around in uniform with serving trays of wine, liquor and sake.
And when everyone has arrived and been counted, the doors will open and all will be ushered in for 11 tiny courses of gourmet food. Meat features heavily, and it's all the grand old dishes that bespeak wealth and power.
Even later, perhaps you might be invited for a private conversation and a game of cards, or chess, or some other light entertainment, if there is the promise of real power to be gained by such a thing. Or maybe just negotiating who gets how much of the vote-even if you loose the election after all, there is power in being a mover and a shaker.
[2. Private]
Training for 'Yuki' has gone from bad to worse-her skills have leveled off and stopped improving well short of where they logically should be able to go. Tonight, lungs burning and already tired from the party, there is going to be a breakthrough-but not a good one.
Re: Riiiight. Solemn.
"My girlfriend's not the type for this stuff unless she's crashing," Mindy said. Truthfully, she was the same, but after recent events she wanted to take things slower. "So I guess I'm stagging today."
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"Well, I suppose that we are thankful for her abscence, even if you are not. I am Rozalin, Princess, Overlord, rightful ruler of Veldime, and daimyo of the Snow Clan. Have you tried the caviar?"
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"Of course I'm not, its the one person I'd prefer to be with," she said, flashing a grin. "Whatever anyone might think, brutes have a great way of bringing life to a party, especially vikings. I haven't had teh cavier yet, no. I think I'll give it a shot though: used to be a cook for a bit."
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One might have thought this was an insult, but there was no mistaking that air of a grin there, that knowledge that it was accepted, even endearing.
"How do you manage to get all the food? Servants? Like, that are prinnies, who don't ruin it all?"
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"As for the prinnies, well they have their uses, but finer food preparation isn't one of them. I have hired special help for the occasion. The legendary illegitimate, unlicensed home-ec teacher."
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When it came down to it, that was basically how the two of them worked anyway.
"Oh yeah, that guy. I'm still trying to see if I can get Eva to lend me one of those globes, so I can get some classes with him. He's apparently pretty fired up wen it comes to actually being in his class, and works you to the bone. A regular hour or more a day is not enough for him."
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"As for Mr. Champloo, I wonder if you really know what you are getting into with his training? The only instructor more demanding I can think of would be Salvatore, and she doesn't teach. I shudder to think of what you would be in for. He will probably try to cook you at some point to make you empathize with the food.
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Hey, might as well be upfront.
Mindy grinned. "You know, that kinda stuff should make me not want to take him, but the more I hear how challenging it is, the more I want to give it my all. Hell, him trying to cook me should at least keep me on my toes, right?"
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At that declaration though, a slight smile crossed Rozalin's lips. "Or perhaps, if you are such a glutton for punishment, it suggests that you might be looking for more than simply culinary arts from his tutelage. I know you battle maniacs, such a thing is attractive rather than repulsive."
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"The way I figure it, if you're going to do something might as well do it extreme. I have decent cooking skills, but what he's talking about is intense and requires more than just mixing some spices. No way something like that would be repulsive to me."
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"Is there no place for moderation in the world? I don't suppose that you cross streets in an extreme manner as well do you? Not everything needs to be done in an over-the-top fashion. You will note that I have not included a tiny sandbox full of rubies and diamonds as I have heard sometimes happens at such affairs.
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"The way the Overlord talked about it, I thought that this place was going to be full of demons that bent rules, that were always seeking power. So I was preparing for that, still kind of doing it. So here I am, and now there's all sorts of people with all kind of degrees of good and bad. It gets so overwhelming, so I try to simplify what I can."
She did take a bit of cavier, squinting slightly. "So why do you want to be on this student council thing?"
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"Why do I want to be on the council? Because we all have our places, and mine is at the top of the heap. Is that reductionist enough for you? I would not be noble if I did not seek out such things. And I have experience in politics as well."
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Much had changed since that time, particularly going from the suit she and her dad made to a barrier jacket that had increased her power ten fold. It was possible now to just be Hit Girl in public, because the danger was not as dire now.
"Yeah, it works. Even I can understand when someone want to get higher up the pole. Never was one for politics though: tend to be pretty dirty stuff in the long run. In my world, it tended to get in the way."
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"Oh, dirty stuff is it? My, my, it's almost as though it is like what happens when you plot and plan and try to work against your rivals. Try playing Diplomacy with your friends sometime, you'll break the board over their head and loose friends." That was good advice-don't play Diplomacy. Whatever that was.
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She smiled, half to herself. "I was thinking more of how politics worked in my world, at least on the end of actual protection for people. I hear what you're saying though, and you might have a point. I almost wished that would work for me, but my plans tend to work themselves in other ways, I guess."
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"Ahhh, the noble end. Too bad it is often about putting the squeeze and pain on someone else, especially in populist politics. As for plans, they are useless. Be prepared to throw them out at a moment's notice. But plan anyways, planning itself is very useful." Now that sounded like nonsense.
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Noble. That was a laugh. There were plenty of words used to describe Hit Girl, but she wasn't sure that noble had ever been any of them. "Plans ahead of time are pretty useless, I know that much. But anything you can draft on a whim, do something with and make a definitive power play? I'd say its something worth looking into."
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