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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.
Oleander: I'd like to see you try. Those claws cannot hurt me.
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.
Oleander: I'd like to see you try. Those claws cannot hurt me.
Vasillios: Shifting his legs, tail beginning to lash even more swiftly, showing growing agitation. Eyes start to glow a brighter blue, pupils thin slits
Viola: Simply remains sitting in place, still emotionless
Oleander: I love your eyes, by the way. Similar shade to mine. No one can resist lovely blue like that, especially with some magic involved.
Veronica: -growls deeply- Come closer and let's test that theory.
Oleander: Steps forward with a wide smile
Jackson: Don't-
Geneva: No. Let him.
Oleander: Want to try, dearest? It truly won't hurt me.
Vasillios: Rolls his eyes, hissing
Damn fae
Viola: Tilts her head, her own eyes a combination of ruby red with flecks of blue. Pupils are completely round, showing a relaxed state
That attitude reminds me of the Eldest Fae Prince…
Vasillios: Oh gods, let's not get started on him…
Veronica: -eyes glowing red- Come here
Oleander: Oh, you have lovely eyes as well! My strengths, unfortunately, don't lie in changing my appearance. Well, besides looking younger. And Viola is a lovely name, I believe Robin met a person with that name once. Helped them out of a bit of a tight spot. Of course, Robin was the one who caused it in the first place.
Veronica: -eyes glowing red- Come here
Oleander: I am here.
Veronica: Closer. To me.
Oleander: Don't try and order the King of the Dark, dearest. You come to me.
Viola: Head tilts a bit
Vasillios: Growling
Don't even think about it…
Viola: It's fine Vasillios. As I said, none of this really bothers me
Obhil: whispers Oh boy, here we go again..
Nevihata: also whispering This whole scenario is a repeat of the Sinistra thing 3 years ago..
Tachyn: Why are you guys whispering?
Obhil: Probably for the effect.
Nevihata: Trying to act like a different person.
Obhil: That's pretty hard for you.
Tachyn: turns focus back
Veronica: Don't order The Mother of Demons, darling. You come to me
Oleander: Veronica? I'm still waiting.
Geneva: King of the Dark, Mother of Demons, they really are a match made in Hell.
Jackson: Tell me about it.
Henry: He better not make a "that's what she said" joke when he's confronting her…..
Obhil: Oh Fenh'im..is this whole exchange going to be a repeat of 'no, you come to me,'.. Like confused lovers..
Tachyn: Tachyn finds that mildly amusing.
Veronica: -picks at claws- Does it really take you that long for you to walk over to me?
Vasillios: Well, this won't be going anywhere anytime soon since 'mother' and 'king' can't get off their damn 'high horses'
Viola: Tis how it seems to always work doesn't it?
Oleander: My lack of a throne does nothing to negate my power, dear. I suggest you obey me. Else I might seduce your current husband, and you wouldn't want that, would you?
Veronica: I'm afraid the last husband I had was when? 239 B.C.? I'm a solo ruler
Veronica: And even if I were married, I doubt you could ever do such a thing
Oleander: Oh, I can change that. Necromancy is outside of my realm, but a know a woman who can.
Veronica: I could've brought him back if I wanted to.
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