@hyunjins-eyemole
(Can I die and haunt y’all? Cause I wanna be dramatic)
(Can I die and haunt y’all? Cause I wanna be dramatic)
(NO.)
(Please?)
(N. O.)
(Sigh. I shall send the ghost of Levanna after you)
(…no.)
(Oh queen Levanna rise with the ghost of Ran and Sybil and murder Emi in her sleep slowly and painfully until she realizes that death is the only way and Ellie is the queen)
(What. The actual. Fuck. You actual. Psychopath. Can you. Don't.)
(I can. I will. It’s happening)
(Can- can you don't?)
(I will send me cats after youuuu! And my seventh grade Latin teacher- Mrs. Cutter! The incarnation of the devil)
Nu thanks)
(Relsey lolll)
Iris's ears perked up as she twitched, recognizing the beautiful voice of her angel. "Azriel!" she called hoarsely, shoving aside a clump of branches. Her feet pattered lightly over the roots that stitched up the forest. She trusted her internal compass enough to know that it was automatically leading her to where she came from; in this case, the entrance to the forest. Little did she know, that her internal compass yielded to her subconscious, and drew her to Azriel's voice.
Azriel immediately stepped away from Arabella. She didn't want to be near the girl anymore than necessary. "So I, er… I found her."
Clare paused for a moment, she was deciding if she buying this towns version of a cracker, it wasn't very cracker like, it was twisted and less crumbly and was apparently called a 'Pretzel' She sampled one… and proceeded to buy as many bags of the food as she could carry. 'Pretzels' she thought, may just be the new cracker. She left the bakery with her findings and retreated down an ally to store them into her bag before setting off to find some more bandages, she had a feeling they would need more of them.
(Omg! Pretzels! Yes!)
Azriel immediately stepped away from Arabella. She didn't want to be near the girl anymore than necessary. "So I, er… I found her."
As per Iris’s usual extent of manners, she turned her searing silver eyes at the human girl. “What in the name of Medeis are you trying to accomplish?”
"We have to get her back to the inn," she said flatly, running a hand over her face. "I could probably float her… or- or something."
(Can you drop me and I forget my memories for a bit cause I hit my head?)
Iris mumbled some foreshadowing in Eltin but grudgingly nodded her approval. “Assuming she doesn’t mind control you in midair,” she sneered.
(That’s actually a pretty good idea)
(Dude Iris might just kill you)
(Or she drops me in shock and I stop and B O O M )
(I wouldn’t mean it)
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