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Who: Rachel (usagggiiii), Ragna (armagus)
What: lmf idk rachel beats some sorry white cracker's ass down
Where: ummmm
When: ummmmmmmmmmm
This city was strange, full of things even Rachel didn't know despite all her years. True enough, there were others from her own world, and the situation wasn't beyond her understanding, but even then this Nuadoria imposed such foreign rules upon her. Such a foreign atmosphere, void of seithr but ample in something else, an essence she wasn't familiar with-
What a delightful predicament. Surely, she would be less bored in the city of Nuadoria. Also, there was the case of Terumi... ah, yes, how convenient.
Though, that was what she had initially thought. Now, not so much. A frown crept over her lips as she leaned against the transformed Nago, fingers tapping against the armrest of the chair as she closed her eyes. She leaned against her other hand, her patience quickly running thin.
"Ragna-I told you to hurry, did I not?" she called out to nowhere in particular, each fingers jabbing (viciously) into Nago the Chair. (Gii could only watch helplessly as his partner cat friend got stabbed by long, delicate nails.)
"Gii, do hurry with your search. I require tea right this moment, and I am in no mood to play games."
No tea, fit for her refined tastes? Rachel could only seethe inwardly.
What: lmf idk rachel beats some sorry white cracker's ass down
Where: ummmm
When: ummmmmmmmmmm
This city was strange, full of things even Rachel didn't know despite all her years. True enough, there were others from her own world, and the situation wasn't beyond her understanding, but even then this Nuadoria imposed such foreign rules upon her. Such a foreign atmosphere, void of seithr but ample in something else, an essence she wasn't familiar with-
What a delightful predicament. Surely, she would be less bored in the city of Nuadoria. Also, there was the case of Terumi... ah, yes, how convenient.
Though, that was what she had initially thought. Now, not so much. A frown crept over her lips as she leaned against the transformed Nago, fingers tapping against the armrest of the chair as she closed her eyes. She leaned against her other hand, her patience quickly running thin.
"Ragna-I told you to hurry, did I not?" she called out to nowhere in particular, each fingers jabbing (viciously) into Nago the Chair. (Gii could only watch helplessly as his partner cat friend got stabbed by long, delicate nails.)
"Gii, do hurry with your search. I require tea right this moment, and I am in no mood to play games."
No tea, fit for her refined tastes? Rachel could only seethe inwardly.