forum UNIVERSAL CHARACTER CHAT

Started June 17, 2019 by @Simon-Says

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Veronica: -purrs- Closer

Oleander: If you can't gut me from this distance, you aren't threatening at all.

Veronica: -stares at the Fae with no emotion- I like it personal

Vasillios: Rolls his eyes, muttering under his breath
Half tempted to just shove the pair together…

Viola: That is an option…but I wouldn't bother…

Veronica: -stares at the Fae with no emotion- I like it personal

Oleander: Said the peasant girl to the faery king.
Henry: Ha! Y'all owe me five dollars each! He did it!

Veronica: You really think your little tiara makes you more powerful than me? -chuckles- surely you're mistaken

Oleander: The only crown I wear is my magnificently soft hair. I haven't worn a crown in decades, none of the royals have.

Veronica: Neither have I

Vasillios: Returns to standing, arms crossing in front of his chest, tail lashing. Growling low

Viola: Simply continues to sip the liquid from the glass

Oleander: Fascinating. Now, onto the disembowelment. It can't be any worse that when my last wife attempted to kill me in my sleep. She failed, however, and trust me, her remaining hand will never be able to hold a knife for long enough to try that again. So humor me.

Veronica: -glides a sharp claw down the Fae's cheek and licks the blood from her claw-

Veronica: -brings her face closer to his and licks his cheek-

Oleander: Heals almost instantly
Oleander: Careful, dearest. Drinking the blood of a Fae can cause horrible damage to whoever does it. You could ask my fourth bride for confirmation on it. Except she's mute and couldn't tell you.

Vasillios: Growls, muttering
Least they could do is take this to a different room

Viola: But then we wouldn't be given a show

Vasillios: Weird-ass show

Veronica: -savors the taste on her black tongue- I'm resistant to all types of disease.

Acigokon: I agree, for an Eldritch, this is a weird show. Perhaps it might be because we have different definitions of a 'show..'

Veronica: -smiles-

Veronica: -savors the taste on her black tongue- I'm resistant to all types of disease.

Oleander: Not disease, dear. But you'll feel the effects in a day or so.

Veronica: Are they painful?

Vasillios: Looks over
Indeed

Viola: True, all depends on the definition of a 'show'

Oleander: That depends on your definition of pain.

Veronica: -shrugs- The more pain, the better

Oleander: Said the faery king to the peasant girl.

Veronica: I am no peasant, dear. I'm a dictator

Oleander: It was a joke. I believe the humans call it a "that's what she said" joke.