Talk:The Mortuary/@comment-5855824-20121226203330

He turns to go without noticing that there was somebody standing behind him, and he bumps into that person.

Anson: Really? So you're newer than me. *laughs* What's your name?

Sillektes: My name is Sillektes.

Anson: Sillektes? That's an unusual name. What's you surname?

Sillektes: Surname? I don't believe that I have one.

Anson: So... it's just Sillektes?

Sillektes: Yes, I guess it is 'just' Sillektes.

Anson: Oh, sorry, I didn't mean it that way.

Sillektes: *laughs* That is quite all right. I was just teasing you.

Anson: Hey, that's not nice. We've just met, and you already started teasing me?

Sillektes: I guess it is my turn to convey my apologies.

Anson: *laughs* Oh yeah, the name's Anson by the way. I'm a son of Notus. Who's you godly parent?

Sillektes: I don't exactly have a parent. My lady Melinoe created me, so maybe in a sense she is my parent.

Anson: Created...? Oh! You're a nymph! That explains your lack of surname!

Sillektes: *raised his right eyebrow* I am a male, so the correct term would be 'spirit', not 'nymph.'

Anson: Oh, sorry about that. I haven't been here long, so I need to learn a lot about those terms. By the way, what type of spirit are you?

Sillektes: The death kind.

Anson: *stunned* Excuse me, but, the what kind of spirit did you say you are?:

Sillektes: The death kind. I'm a death spirit. The technical term would be 'Mortios'.

Anson: *as pale as cotton* You... you're a death spirit?

Sillektes: *amused* Yes, that I am. Is it something wrong, being a death spirit?

Anson: *sputtering* N... n... no... no! There is absolutely nothing wrong with being a death nymph.

Sillektes: So, why do you look surprised?

Anson: Well... to be honest... You don't exactly act like one. You're... pleasant to be with.

Sillektes: Why, thak you. I'll take that as a compliment. *smiles widely*

Anson: Say, Sillektes. How about if we continue our conversation somewhere else?

Sillektes: Oh? Why? This is such a nice and peaceful place.

Anson: *under his breath* Of course it's nice for you, you're a death spirit, you belong in mortuaries like this.

Sillektes: I'm sorry, but I didn't hear that. Can you repeat what you just said?

Anson: No, no. It's nothing. So, how about it? Let's look for another place to chat, okay.

Sillektes: Well, if you insist. Please, lead the way.

OOC: I'm sorry, but I need a place for a setting where these two characters of mine met for the first time. I hope I didn't bother anybody with this.