Vasillios: Lifts head, forked tongue flicking past his lips testing the air. Body stiffens, wing continuing to shadow over Viola
Viola: There is still no emotion shown in her features as she watches the newcomer make their appearance
Veronica: -stretches her limbs then smiles-
Kyoko: So…-closes Asa's bedroom door- how was it?
Veronica: Amazing
Trinity: Why did I think Veronica would leave for good?? I guess I was just hoping but whatever…
Oh, welcome Viola! I'm Trinity!
Irene: I, too, thought she would be gone for good. Or at least for longer. It is my pleasure to meet you, Viola, I am Irene Semyonov.
Nevihata: lowers jacket hood Oh great..
Obhil: In all honesty, I'm surprised you got back so fast. I'll have to contact The Order about this. I also don't think I was allowed to send you there either right now, but eh. Sinistra would probably attack me later if I refused.
Veronica: I enjoyed every second in that Pit
Irene: Oh of course you did.
Jackson: Not the only pit you'll be going to, demon. Sorry, "demon".
Veronica: God I hope so. The way those space worms tore through my flesh… hadn't felt that good in years
Vasillios: Remains near Viola, wing continuing to shadow over her. From his chest, a barely, audible growl is heard, tail starting to lash a bit
Viola: Gives a slight nod to the ones who welcomed her, but continues to show no emotion. Simply sits down in a random chair, tail curling around the leg of the chair, hands folding neatly in her lap
Veronica: -without moving her body to turn, her head quickly snaps towards the dragon behind her- What are you hiding?
Vasillios: Curls his lips back, showing sharp fangs, the growl growing louder
None of your damn busin…
Pauses, looking to his side as his wing his moved
Viola: Had moved one of her hands to remove the taller male's wing, returning her hand in her lap. Her eyes look towards the other female
He is hiding nothing, for there is nothing to hide
Nevihata: still dressed in attire that would be suitable for very cold winter like climates, he crouches somewhat behind Obhil and whispers, She’s even worse than that stalker I had on Ssaroth.
Obhil: Very interesting, thank you for sharing about your creepy love life.
Veronica: -examines the young female then snarls- Fae
Viola: A fae dragon
tilts her head
By the tone of your voice, you do not like any kind of fae?
Veronica: -growls- Fae stole my husband
Viola: bows her head slightly
Apologies, but those were different fae, not me
Fae dragons are indeed tricksters, taking after the original fae…that is less something happened to adjust the usual nature…
Vasillios: Continuing to growl softly under his breath, tail lashing one way, then the other
Veronica: -growls louder- Doesn't matter.
Oleander pops back in because he's Dramatic
Oleander: Oh? I wouldn't mind stealing your husband if I wasn't preoccupied with my brides.
Geneva, hitting him with a broom: Fuck! Off!
Viola: Simply stares at Veronica, still no emotion
Again, I can only say I am sorry for your loss
Veronica: Oh no, darling. I don't care now, I mean, I did then but not now. It's just a matter of letting another woman, a Fae, take what's mine.
Viola: Only blinks a bit, shifting a bit in the chair. Tail remains curled around the leg of the chair
Vasillios: Growling softly under his breath, then glances down towards the smaller woman
Viola, are you sure this is alright?
Viola: Doesn't look back towards the older, taller male
I will be fine Vasillios, I have been through much worse
Oleander: Oversensitive. It doesn't seem to matter to most of you non-Fae scum when I seduce your wives.
Jackson: It does, actually, you just don't listen to them.
Oleander: Quiet! You're not even from my universe!
Veronica: -Leather wings snap from her back, black claws ripped through her skin and her long fangs were now visible- I am going to turn you into ribbons.
Vasillios: Rolls eyes, growling under his breath
Just another reminder why us dragons hate the fae…
Viola: Though, oddly fae dragons are an exception
Vasillios: Glances down, a slight frown crossing his features, then looks back up
Veronica: Filth