...Aye, weell, eh... Ah'mnaereallymicho'—... Ah've—ah'vene'erhaedveerymichenth'weeo'amorousaffections, sooefet'sreleitionaladveeceyerluikenfer... Ahmean, ah'lldoomahbist, bit...
(Looks kind of self-conscious and faintly sad as she pours the tea.)
........BULLSHIT Really.
(Drives a stake through both of their hearts, watching as they incinerate and turn to ash or whatever the fuck.)
...Like, both of you are, you're saying.
...Yeah that– uh... That was... wild.
(Shivers a bit, wishing she had brought a parka or something.)
...So... what now?
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Yep! I'm from the 18th century. I turned Eires a little over a year ago.
How uh... curious. If I were of more... particular scientific bent... I'd have so many questions. But since I don't, well, I don't.
-Smiling, nervously-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?"... Hey. Hey. Who even are you?"
prodding neph
"Oh, Well- where I'm from, there's an old Goddess in Greek mythology- her name is Athena. But at some point, she accidentally killed her friend in a duel- long story- so to honor her, she adopted her name, Pallas, as part of her own. So... Pallas Athena."
Ice Cave
We, um, fight whoever's b-behind the door. (walks through the boss door) A-are you kidding me? (points at a refrigerator/mouse hybrid)
Mouse Fridge: So you're here to take on Ice Nezumi?! Have some icicles on your face! (opens his fridge door, sending icicles towards the duo.)
(fires a few silk shots at the icicles, deflecting a few away.)
Roof
(Uses a potion on Koata.)
Edited by josh6243 on Sep 29th 2018 at 8:11:14 AM
-GIRL-
....Nephew. Don't ask.
-ORI and ROGER-
"Contractual dispute" in the sense that she won't hold up her end of the contract.
How are you going to pay off that debt, anyway? It's either helping me and seven generations of my kids with our day jobs, or rolling the dice on a little dungeon-delving.
..................
(just uh... overflows the teacup b/c she def isn't thinking about stopping pouring anymore.)
......wh—WHIT. y—...
(Flutters up to the counter, taking her by the shoulders.)
...Y-yerstraingerthenthet, Andy, ye—... ye'vegottaeresest, she'stoyenwi'yerheaid, tryent'frameyeferheroown— heroownsenesteragenda...!
...Prove it , bitch. Please.
HUP—!
(DUCKS, dodging the icicles in almost a Matrix fashion, firing at Nezumi with her buster.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

Roof
(The slam wakes Marcia up and she attempts to investigate.)
(@Koata) What, um, happened?