Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia Auto-translated

"Hmm... I should probably use this test as a checklist," Beata mused, studying the questionnaire. "It's just that the incest question is tricky. I don't know my parents, I don't plan on having children, and I probably don't have any siblings. Hmm... Guyosha is like a brother to me, does that count?"

- No, that doesn't count, - said the psychiatrist to Beate, realizing what she was thinking. - Well, the correct answer is c - fourteen centimeters. The average height of a male from Margel is 180 centimeters, and for women, it's 166. However, it's worth remembering that this statistic only takes into account the indigenous inhabitants of this region, and the real picture may be slightly different.

Beata glared angrily at the psychiatrist who had interrupted her intense train of thought. "What's he doing?" asked Guion, surprised. "I was just thinking about how to check off all the items on the list. I was figuring out how to resolve the issue of incest. You're not just the love of my life, you're also like a brother to me..." "Good heavens, Beata, is there a warning up there that says 'DO NOT use as a checklist'?!", he exclaimed. "For cowards and weaklings." "🤦‍♂️ 🤦‍♂️ 🤦‍♂️ 🤦‍♂️ 🤦‍♂️" "Just kidding... Probably."

"I suspected that G would be the answer. Perhaps it was because I have a deeper understanding of how the world works," Alaria chuckled as Zlobnya gave the correct answer, "but 'lacker' is indeed a fitting word in the name."
"Never mind, Klin," the Tanarian smiled at the Kridear as he returned to his seat, "you still did well."
After that, the girl turned her gaze back to the doctor.
"What are the plans now? Will you send us through another round, question Zostmer, or conduct an experiment where we – she gestures with her hand towards the present members of the squad – switch places with you and we ask the questions? Assuming, of course, that you have already received all the information you need at the moment."
"Actually, given the doctor's erudition in various fields, I would like to quiz him on some topics that interest me. But I'm not sure he would even want to answer."

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-- I believe that the suggestion to switch places is truly brilliant. We can all easily come up with interesting questions along the same lines as before, but from our own areas of expertise. And nothing will help us understand a person's psychology as much as experiencing the same emotions that the participants in the quiz will experience, not to mention the valuable experience.

"This suggestion came from Alaria so simply and naturally, as if she had already experienced something similar in her life, when the subject and the experimenter switched places."

-- I believe that the suggestion to switch roles is truly brilliant. We can all easily come up with interesting questions along the same lines as before, but from our own areas of expertise. And nothing will help us understand a person's psychology better than experiencing the same feelings that the quiz participants will have, not to mention the valuable experience.

Alaria even blushed slightly at such praise. She had never been called a genius before, although in this situation, it was just a figure of speech.

Beata gave a sly smile and nodded, agreeing with her colleagues' suggestions.
Gillon just shook his head.

- No, this will be enough. I think this program will perform well at tomorrow's festival. - The doctor headed towards the exit, and Metarma ran after him. - All the best.

“I hope nothing bad happens to you, Doctor Oblomov,” said Phyr, pouting, as she said goodbye. “And I’m just saying goodbye to you, Metarm.” “Okay, okay, where were we?” she asked after the couple left. “Zostmer?”

- No, this will be enough. I think this program will perform well at tomorrow's festival. - The doctor headed towards the exit, and Metarma ran after him. - All the best.

"Okay, I finished my coffee and had some sweets. Now I can go home," Alaria joked to herself, "well, this was our own initiative."
- I don't know about your free time tomorrow, considering your plans, but we also have something prepared for tomorrow. If you happen to have a free minute and don't mind a circus theme, we would be happy to have you both as our audience," the inquisitor said in conclusion, "and, of course, have a good evening.

Zostmera was no longer in the headquarters.

- What a sly face, as soon as they tried to interrogate him, he ran away, - Guyon snorted, - should we call Kilik and Astellia?

– So, he definitely escaped? Oh, that friendly anarchist neighbor of ours. It would be interesting to learn more about him, but I must say, Bea, I think I want to handle the recruitment myself from now on, – Erephir briskly walked around the hall and the adjacent area, including the adjoining exterior, looking for interior items that stood out even slightly from the overall picture: new poufs, cleaning supplies unexpectedly left by Astellia, curtains hanging almost vertically, even peering inside the grandfather clock. If she finds something, she gently and lovingly (without irony) taps it with her boot, and if not, she simply locks the gate, the door (in such a way that an invisible person cannot pass), and nods to everyone.

“Well, I invited him to give a speech, not to go to Carneol,” Beata said, throwing her hands up in the air.

While searching the headquarters, Erefir discovers the Roulette of Melasar and unintentionally activates it: