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[lucenombra]

[As you may have noticed, Trish is in a really weird mood! She's hanging out in the outskirts that are bustling with demon activity. She has some booze out in front of her, and a demon reaches for it - but she intersects his hand and shoots him a dirty look. NPC demon is very confused as to why his wrist is about to break. Trish is bored and in

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[gredn0tforge]

[...Wow. He senses this isn't the time for another quip about your temper.] This is a bad time, I take it?

[lucenombra]

[Laughing though plopping down bored] Kinda. Sorry babe.

[gredn0tforge]

Does get a tad bothersome, dealing with them when they can't see us.

[lucenombra]

Yeah, pretty much. Doesn't help me out anyway.

[purelineage]

[STARE]

[lucenombra]

[STARE BACK]

[purelineage]

[Crazy pointing gestures time: first to you, then the mess, then back to you, eyes widening.]

[lucenombra]

[grabbing his hand] What?

[hellsing_secret]

So loud.

[lucenombra]

[raising an eyebrow] You think you can fare better?

[hellsing_secret]

With what, exactly? There's so many things, after all.

[Smiiiiile]

[lucenombra]

Oh really? [grabbing a beer]

[rebelbloodline]

[Blinks. Weeeell, shit. Can't say he hasn't seen barfights before, but of that magnitude?]

Wow.

[lucenombra]

[Don't blink son, you may get a black eye that way. Turning around to face Rock, that evil glint in her eye]

What?

[rebelbloodline]

[Gulps, backing away just a teense-it's like Jenet all over again.] Just...suprised. There aren't many people I know except back home that can do that kind of damage- [Fuck, nostalgia's kicking in, and not the good kind.]

[lucenombra]

Not a lot of people can create this much damage.

[sevenxsorrows]

....

[Brb plotting to come back here, later. Ceiling Mary strikes again]

[lucenombra]

... [she's lucky that trish didn't notce her.]