week 1; thursday with steph, combo breaker!!!

[alchemenace]

[ so yesterday sure was a thing, but seeing as she was kidnapped by her partner yesterday, varian is on a quest! to find stephanie!

when he does, he calls out to her as he jogs with his perfectly non-injured legs to catch up to her who is probably not moving that fast ]

H-hey, Stephie! You're looking... upright.

[ oh my god let him die ]

Comments

[vigilantics]

...

You run a tough bargain.

[ she holds a hand out. ]

[alchemenace]

Thanks, I try.

[ he shakes her hand. ]

But seriously, I would not recommend doing that again.

[vigilantics]

I wasn't expecting it to hurt that much.

[alchemenace]

You literally got stabbed yesterday, but yeah, sure. I can see how that could take you by surprise.

[vigilantics]

Okay, but I've been shot a few times and was fine?

[ ...

some of the times. ]

[alchemenace]

Well, that's also dependent on where exactly the arrows would hit you, isn't it?

[ what's a GUN ]

[vigilantics]

...

[ she covers her face in her hands. she hates time nonsense. ]

[alchemenace]

Am... I wrong?

[ ???? ]

[vigilantics]

More like... future arrows.

[alchemenace]

Oh. Shot by some other kind of projectile weapon. Got it. Heh. This whole mix and match of worlds is kind of a mess with communication, huh?

[vigilantics]

I am pretty sure people don't understand half the words that come out of my mouth.

[alchemenace]

Oh yeah. I have been there. [ in life. at all times. ] But, uh. Don't worry so much about it. I'm pretty sure that's actually everyone with everyone in this castle.

[vigilantics]

Well... we seem to be managing somehow, I guess. Something must be working.

[alchemenace]

I think it has to do with the castle itself. Have you ever considered how weird it is that we all speak the same language?

[vigilantics]

...

God. I hate magic.

[alchemenace]

[ mood. ]

I hear you there.

[vigilantics]

Life is so simple without it.