[A very, very, very tired Filia appears on screen after a moment of fuzzing, buzzing static. She seems to be sitting in a plain white bed- a hospital bed, to be more precise.]
Oh, this is just utterly ironic. [She motions to her propped leg, the one that had been shattered only a few days ago.]A user of Holy Magic, a Golden Dragon no less,
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Look at the bright side; you still have two legs. Imagine if it'd hit you at the knee.
[That voice... was female.
And the owner of said voice had decided on an outfit change. Someone was feeling bored today. Rather lucky bit of work, having your clothes be a physical part of you, it only took a second to pick out something nice, a stereotypical little nurse outfit, complete with the skirt and the stupid hat. And she was leaning over the other side of the bed, the smile that of the cat that had eaten the canary, the goldfish, the rest of the tuna and had tripped the dog down the hall]
Too bad about the no magic thing though. So sorry~.
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If you'd come just a tiny bit closer... [She says in a sing-song voice that cloaks sinister venom.]
...I'd gladly show you how happy I feel about all of this~
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Now Miss Filia, try to refrain from snapping at me, I just came to help! It wouldn't kill you to show a decent bit of gratitude now and again you know.
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But why like... that!? [She rather disgustingly points out his-her 'accessories'.]
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Make sure you rest. For now, everyone just needs to heal the natural way.
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All right, I will.
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What the hell'd you do? An' I didn't know you used Holy Magic... [isn't that supposed to be a churchy thing?]
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[Have an irritated look, pal!] And, yes, I do use Holy Magic. I used to be a priestess, after all.
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[he gives you a blank look] What're dragons priestesses of?
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Golden Dragon, is that sort of status where you're from?
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Not particularly. It's actually the name of my race.
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