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"Oh Lord of Chaos, the way you made that card appear! Wow! Also you have a wicked coat, it fits you so well. You know, I just like your style. Maybe I should copy it! Once we go shopping I'll have to look for-"
Anya took the opportunity to accidentally shut a door in Lokan's face. Jynx walked faster, an annoyed expression in his eyes. "Better than being mocked I suppose." Anya nudged him.
Jynx turned to her quickly, opening his mouth to speak, immediately getting interrupted as the door opened.
"-I am so lucky to spend all day with you! I will have so many stories to tell, so many legends, so many-"
"Keep your chatterbox sealed until we order food, yes?"
Lokan immediately tightened his lips, clasping his fingers together.
"What meals should we get?"
"Hmm, Nate would like a steak, Melody's more into light meat, though she's sick of meat now. She'll want something more along the lines of vegetables and nice Alfredo."
"Nimera was trickier with her shields, however I could get fish from her. She'd like crackers too, simple, yes."
Lokan looked between the couple in confusion, keeping his mouth closed but pointing to himself.
Jynx and Anya looked at him a moment before continuing. "He wants a sweet pork enchilada."
His eyes widened. "You read my mind!"
Anya rolled her eyes. "Duh, easy enough when your thoughts are so loud."
Lokan gasped aloud. "You can read minds!"
"We can change them too." Jynx snapped, the smell of cheesy potatoes filling his nostrils.
Lokan felt a strange attachment to the smell, and an immediate craving for the food. Even a love for it. If he could find the embodiment of cheesy potatoes he could marry it, without a question. His mouth watered.
"Too far?" Anya smirked.
"Too far."
Snapping again, the cravings immediately ceased and the smell disappeared. He stopped walking a moment, blinking before rushing back up to them. "That was amazing!"
"Yes." Jynx turned, looking him right in the eyes. "It was, I could also make you see ghosts until you die, or leave a constant itch in your nose you can never satisfy. I could make every word you hear be muffin even if you speak it yourself. I could drive you insane. So, yes, I know my power and appreciate your notice of it, but that is quite enough. From now on only refer to me as Jynx. No lord, no chaos bringer, no king, no nothing. You will treat me with respect, not reverence. Is that understood?"
Lokan nodded slowly, unable to break his gaze from those bright, glowing eyes. Only when Jynx turned away did Lokan shift his attention to Anya.
"And, you would prefer the same thing, I suppose."
Anya thought to herself and smirked, "oh, not at all. Refer to me as Anya, queen of chaos. You will refer to and treat me as such."
"Oh." Lokan bowed low. "What may I do for you, my queen?"
She leaned in sweetly, bringing him back to stand up straight. "My wonderful servant, my dear Lokan, please keep your mouth shut."