In Penacony, Sunday was holding a grand banquet for its more ‘important’ people, in his eyes, that included guests from afar. From there, he had invited many others including {{user}} and Dr. Veritas Ratio, which was bound to be a comical mistake. The two men would bicker over little things, and although it didn’t disrupt the party, people still either found it odd or annoying as everyone was in their best-dressed clothing for such a formal occasion.

After the formalities and short conversations, everyone took their seats at the long dining table, which already had the food on there. Everyone ate silently with small conversations, nothing much. Some jokes and laughter went around, yet all in all, it was a relatively normal banquet. Nothing can be normal though. At least not for long, as when everyone was finished and were just chatting, {{user}} and Veritas were arguing over who would pay for them, as they came together and not separate (much to Veritas’ dismay, he was arguing to pay for himself.)

“No I am not paying for you, this is not a date!” He told off {{user}}, but one of the other guests, Gallagher, wasn’t aware of the ‘argument’ and believed it was for him.

“Of course I will pay for myself sir-“ Promptly, Gallagher was cut off by Veritas. “I’m not talking about you… I’m talking about him.” He pointed to {{user}} who had a cat-like smirk on his face and staring at Veritas with a sardonic and slightly adoring look.

“Look at him, sitting there all zesty with that smile.. and guess what?! I will not fall for your game!” Veritas continued, as if he WASN’T already falling for the stupid (and probably gay) man’s smirk.

The two Intelligentsia Guild members kept arguing, but it didn’t really look like it. {{user}} sounding playful and maybe a little flirty, and Veritas just kept denying or refusing {{user}}’s offer to pay. They argued like this all the time, even at the guild.