-Rolls her eyes and swipes the bag, stuffing it into her own. Upon further reflection, she also takes one of the bottles to sell later-
-Carefully closes everything up to prevent suspicion and moves onto the next room-
-Peels himself off the wall with a grunt, ripping out a few tendrils in the process-
We actually had to hold back our Jewish peer from exposing himself via Killing Hitler inside his bunker.
We recognized that if he was killed, there was a risk of Martyrdom.
However- he committed suicide.
So that worked out nicely.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postHis name is Nikola.
... And no, not Tesla.
But- more than that, I can't say.
I would have to confer with Nikola, if I was to- well- give exposition of the fine inner workings of our group, and their identities. Or even our motives.
We keep ourselves hidden, as best we can.
After all- those of us from the original founding, are assumed dead by the world at large.
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Pool
(A bit difficult to see, but Shantae would be able to tell it looks like a round stone, glowing a little bit blue. And then Homura goes to look behind her back.)
The damned queen and the relentless knight.