[CERBERUS]

[guillotineroom]

[you open your eyes and find yourself in a conference room, of sorts. there's a large, ovular table in the middle of the room, surrounded by enough chairs to seat every person on the team. on one side of the room is a white board, equipped with white erase markers for your strategizing (or your shitposting). on the other side of the room, hanging from the wall, is a jumbo screen]

[there are no exits]

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[messianic]

[ a simple nod. ]

It's true. This is how Cerberus has always approached these games before.

... No matter what we decide... we'll choose as a team. And we'll bear the responsibility for whatever happens as a team as well, together.

[eggstinction]

[a very small, very fond huff]

How are you doing to answer to my citizens, Minato?

[messianic]

[ Minato's lips twitch faintly at that. ]

I'm not sure how yet, but that doesn't mean I can't do my best anyway, right...?

Even if they don't have any reason to listen to me.

[eggstinction]

[reaches over to stroke minato’s hair]

Perhaps I should give you a title such as Aymeric and Megumi have. I have always thought of Cerberus as part of my household.

[messianic]

[ he leans into the touch contentedly, but looks a little startled at that. ]

Ah... a title...? That's a little too grand for me, I think... I'm too normal for that.

Still--I appreciate that you would want to.

[eggstinction]

I know your modesty is not false, but nobody agrees with it.

[# mandatory complaint]

Dragon titles are not like human ones, you would not be something like an earl or duke. They are independent of rank. I would give you "under Oceans," which means only that you are a protected member of my pack.