Wh—wha—
-luis was getting up and already close to freezing the place, then lune spoke-
-and Trudy-
-luis then goes cold-
-he hitted on some girls-
-he hitted on girls and now they probably hate him-
-WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!-
-NOW THEY'LL TELL EVERYONE AND THEY'LL HATE YOUUUU-
-and WOW HE RAN OUT FATS!!!-
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!Sandra and Eires
…!
(Jumps to the side, but not quite quick enough, taking a hit to the side of her shoulder and howling in pain.)
RRRRGHHHH—!
(Leaps over and SWINGS right at Sandra's head.)
Midna and Gracia
Claudia? Oh, tsk tsk tsk, my dear...
(Where's that voice coming from, gals...? Shit's still all dark...)
Panos and Auds
...O-oh, uhhhm... hello again.
(Seems happy enough to see her, even if she almost killed him.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-While Eires goes to block, Sandra ducks down and under, stabbing at Doggo Claud from the side at her attacking arm-
Who are you...?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Eires and Sandra
(Just goes ham in her split-second attempt to dodge and tackles Eires to the ground after clubbing their arm. Is now trying to pin them down, being that oh-so-wonderful combination muscular and agile.)
Ahhhahahahahehehehahahaaa~! You two, you have some fight in you! Mother always softballed me because she was sentimental.
Midna and Gracia
You may call me Claudius, and... Ahhh, so many things to explain... Well! The long and short of the current situation, I suppose... You, signorina principesa, happened to walk in on my meal and were somehow displeased at it, despite the fact that I selected probably the most repulsive, forgettable, unsympathetic kine I could find. A real testament to your charity, I think, quite befitting a regent!
(Dim lights flicker on... A large panel slides into place on the ceiling, but Claudius is still not visible...)
But, seeing as my meal had been brought to a halt and not desiring retribution from this most loathsome of kine, I hobbled him and made scarce. Perhaps you're offended at this action, signorinas?
Panos and Audrey
…? O-oh yes, uhhhm... I—... forget what happened... must have been my asthma, damn these frailties that plague this vessel yet... Hh...
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

"... Sir?"