~Group RP!(Anyone is welcome to join!)~

[Consulting_Angel]

Cyrus frowned a little, as it became clear that the centaur didn't seem to understand English. He wasn't too sure how they'd be able to communicate. Perhaps she would understand his actions and expressions, though.
He gave the centaur a look of warning, as if to make sure she didn't come too close. Then, he turned towards Death. "Do you happen to be able to speak other languages? Other than English?" he asked.

[Lemon Tea Rain]

"All of them. It's more comforting to accompany others to the afterlife in their own language." Death paused, glancing to the centaur. "But I won't know what she speaks unless she starts talking, and it's too tedious to go through asking if she understands me in every language. Truly pointless. You should just send her away."

[Expired_Karma]

She eventually passed out and stopped crying.Her grip on her hair loosened.She was dreaming the possibility of actually finding someone that would love her and be with her forever

[Consulting_Angel]

The centaur wasn't really bothering them... but it would help to be able to communicate properly. It didn't seem like he could just ask what language she spoke. "You can if you want to. I doubt she'd understand what I'd have to say anyway. Besides, I don't want to wake up Elliot by raising my voice." Cyrus said, keeping an eye on the centaur.

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Death let out and irritated sigh before sitting down and stretching. "I'm having a day off, I'm not doing anything that requires effort." He lied. He wasn't allowed days off, however just stopped whenever he felt like it. This could often result in tens of dozens of lost souls, though most waited around for him to return to his duties. His cŵn annwn's were out of use currently anyway, as they were recovering from the fight.

[Consulting_Angel]

Cyrus narrowed his eyes slightly. "Right." he said, not entirely convinced. "And how much effort, exactly, if the limit? Because everything would require effort. Including sitting down and stretching like you just did." he raised an eyebrow. It was probably a dangerous game, teasing Death, and making comments like that, but he decided that he couldn't quite help himself. A spark of mischief flashed in Cyrus' eye as he waited for an answer.

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Despite having no pupils, Death's eyes seemed to narrow. It was an odd shift; there was nothing there to prove that a change in his eyes had occurred, and yet, it was easy to see. "Anything that I do not wish to do, is where the limit is." He growled. "You knew what I meant." He crossed his arms over his chest, sitting up and glaring at Cyrus.

[Consulting_Angel]

Cyrus was not too concerned with the reaction he got from Death. He smiled innocently in response. "Perhaps I did. Or maybe I didn't." he said, "You've got to be careful about being clear." Cyrus winked quickly towards Death. He heard the centaur, and looked towards her, a little surprised. Did she understand what they were saying? Or did she just figure it out from the tones of their voices? Perhaps, he thought, it might be a bit of both.

[Expired_Karma]

FireFlies woke up again an hour later and put her armor back on as well as her original clothes that she normally wears and looked at the moon and declared”I will no longer feel sorry for myself,I will have a loved one eventually”She said with determination.She jumped out of the window and walked a few feet to enter camp since the house was right next to the camp anyways.She looked and saw the Centaur and saw the people around her.Her ears flattened and sighed”Another addition”She looked and saw Death.She grabbed her daggers just in case he came off as hostile

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Death scowled at Cyrus, growling quietly under his breath. Stupid little merman.. he won't be smiling if I poison that precious lake of his. He thought to himself. It was an empty threat, of course, as he wouldn't do something that made his workload bigger. Besides, it would hurt the creature.. He was drawn out of his thoughts by a giggle and he looked over at her, highly irritated. "What are you-" he huffed when he realized she wouldn't be able to understand him and reluctantly cycled through languages, repeating the same, "Do you understand me?" for every language.