06-21-2017, 06:26 PM
“Ah~” Every muscle in Clownpiece’s body seemed to relax at once as she planted herself into a chair, finally inside the safehouse. Safety at last, there would be no ambushed to worry about while they got the rest they so desperately needed. She laid her head down on the cold stone table, closing her eyes as she sighed contently. Her stomach let out a faint growl not a moment later, and her red eyes eased back open, a frown crossing her face. “Right...” she mumbled. She still had to eat.
The exhausted hell fairy raised her head from its chilly rest. Her eyes flickered over from Dane, sitting across from her, and Cirno, who’d taken a seat right next to her. Both had already taken out their rations and were digging in. Blondie was tearing into some jerky, while the ice fairy was chowing down on few pudding cups. Eyeing both of their meals greedily, Clownpiece slid the satchel off of her back and unlatched it, peering in as she dug through for whatever she might have. Her right hand closed around a brown plastic cube which, when pulled out, revealed the letters “MRE” emblazoned across the front in a bold, black font, and “Beef Ravioli” in smaller letters off to the side. Leaning in closer to get a good read on the instructions, she turned it over in her hands. It looked like the runners of the event weren’t particularly worried about consistency.
“Cirno, stay still.” Clownpiece said, shifting her seat around to face Cirno as she propped the MRE up against her torch. It did say “rock or something” so hopefully her hellish torch counted as “or something.”
“Why?” she asked, mouth full of food.
“This is why.” Without giving her a straight answer, the hell fairy kicked her legs up and pushed her red and white striped foot against her friend’s frigid thighs. A content grin crossed her lips as the ice fairy’s chill began to work its magic, numbing the dull throbbing of her fractures. “Dane, get over here, she makes a great ice pack.”
“What? No!” Cirno leapt to her feet, backing away from the table. Clownpiece sat up straight, planting her good foot firmly on the ground. She sprang forward with all her might, leaping over the toppled chair and crashing into the ice fairy.
“I’ll hold her down!” She exclaimed, a chill spreading throughout her body as the two toppled to the ground. “You... Iunno, tie her up?”
“You’ll never take me alive!” Cirno’s got her one good arm between her and Clownpiece, and she struggled in vain to push her off. “No fair! You have two arms!”
“No thanks, I’m good,” Dane said placidly, taking another bite out of his jerky as he watched them tussle.
The exhausted hell fairy raised her head from its chilly rest. Her eyes flickered over from Dane, sitting across from her, and Cirno, who’d taken a seat right next to her. Both had already taken out their rations and were digging in. Blondie was tearing into some jerky, while the ice fairy was chowing down on few pudding cups. Eyeing both of their meals greedily, Clownpiece slid the satchel off of her back and unlatched it, peering in as she dug through for whatever she might have. Her right hand closed around a brown plastic cube which, when pulled out, revealed the letters “MRE” emblazoned across the front in a bold, black font, and “Beef Ravioli” in smaller letters off to the side. Leaning in closer to get a good read on the instructions, she turned it over in her hands. It looked like the runners of the event weren’t particularly worried about consistency.
“Cirno, stay still.” Clownpiece said, shifting her seat around to face Cirno as she propped the MRE up against her torch. It did say “rock or something” so hopefully her hellish torch counted as “or something.”
“Why?” she asked, mouth full of food.
“This is why.” Without giving her a straight answer, the hell fairy kicked her legs up and pushed her red and white striped foot against her friend’s frigid thighs. A content grin crossed her lips as the ice fairy’s chill began to work its magic, numbing the dull throbbing of her fractures. “Dane, get over here, she makes a great ice pack.”
“What? No!” Cirno leapt to her feet, backing away from the table. Clownpiece sat up straight, planting her good foot firmly on the ground. She sprang forward with all her might, leaping over the toppled chair and crashing into the ice fairy.
“I’ll hold her down!” She exclaimed, a chill spreading throughout her body as the two toppled to the ground. “You... Iunno, tie her up?”
“You’ll never take me alive!” Cirno’s got her one good arm between her and Clownpiece, and she struggled in vain to push her off. “No fair! You have two arms!”
“No thanks, I’m good,” Dane said placidly, taking another bite out of his jerky as he watched them tussle.
Quote:Staying at Safehouse A, for now
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Yuuka Kazami Wrote:Reimu comes back to make another pass at Meira and she just has an idiot neck child.
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