eleven cups of tea -- (Text)

[stupid_hat]

[Guess who's in a foul mood after waking up once being written all over and thrown up on the roof? If you guess one golden dragon, then your guess would be correct. Regardless of the pleasant gifts, Filia is seething.]

I can't believe this! I just can't!

If anyone needs me, I'll be inside. Making pottery.

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♥

[jushinkan]

[Guess who came back from the woods?

He's on your couch, reading! OH HELLO DARLING]

FFFFF

[stupid_hat]

[HONEY this is not the time to be bothering this particular dragon. She's so enraged, in fact, that she's decided to ignore him and continue on her latest piece of work: a simple cup and bowl set.]

8D

[jushinkan]

[And this is him glancing up.

Hey.

Hey Filia.

You have something on your face]

...

You certainly seem to be a bit... chinfuriated~.

[stupid_hat]

[A pause

Then, she cracks her fangs in blatant fury.]

You. FILTH!