♓ [Text] WOOOOOOOOO.

[witch_of_life]

DARKL------------------E-ER! I )(ope I t)(rew t)(at trident far enough to catc)( ya! )(ee)(ee)(ee.

And anybody else t)(at wants to glub!
I guess!
)(-E)(-E!

But mostly Darkleer.
Glub glub glub glub glub.

Comments

[aim_exorable]

[Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck.]

[Darkleer doesn't particularly care if Equius and Gamzee have both spoken well of the heiress. Seeing that tyrian purple text still has his stomach twisting in uncomfortable knots. Years of loyalty have him respond even though he really rather wouldn't.]

D --> Present, my lady.

[witch_of_life]

[OH GOSH HE REPLIEEEED. OH MY COOOOOD.]

O)(! So formal, )(e)(e.
)(eya! I felt like it would be a good idea to send a few glubs your way!
Wit)( )(ow well -Equisquis)( spoke of you anyway.
)(e)(e)(e.
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[aim_exorable]

[Equiwhat. Oh, wait, she's speaking of Equius. Who... spoke well of him. To a potential Empress-to-be.]

[...Oh.]

D --> I am glad to hear you approve of him.
D --> He is a good troll.

[witch_of_life]

Well of course I approve of )(im!
)(e's my glubbing morayeel for cod's sake!
And yeesss, yes yes yes, )(e is suc)( a good troll! Even if )(e can be wet seaweed sometimes!

38O
)(as )(e said anyt)(ing about me?