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[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

[It's been a while! Mion and Rena have been quite busy since the Astral Plane's fixture. They're off to the side, away from the heavy flow of traffic, but if one would look a bit closer, they would see that there are red splatters on their cheeks, and stains on their school uniforms. And let's not forget the weapons in hand!]

[Rena looks over at Mion, eyes cat-like.] Why did that have to happen, Mii-chan?

[Mion glances around the Plane and then down at the three long nails in her palm before closing her fist tightly.] We aren't the crazy ones. R-rena, they were, they— [The older girl scrapes at her neck with a fingernail and coughs.]

[Rena scratches her own neck absent-mindedly.] I wish they'd believed us, I do... [She glances down at her cleaver.] But at least we helped in the end.


[ooc; expect violence. :|b]

Comments

[madamemoiselle]

Ah~ {Hungry Diva is still, what do you know, hungry. And when you arrive splattered with blood, it's like a dinner invitation}

Ne, you must have gotten into trouble, then~

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

[She nods.] Lots and lots and--and lots. [Sad Rena in snow.]

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, how terrible~ What kind of trouble?

[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

[Most of it is others' blood, sry2say. BUT BLOOD IS BLOOD, AMIRITE? She looks over at Diva, unfazed.]

It was quite easy, actually.

[madamemoiselle]

{Blood is, indeed, blood} Ah, then it was you that killed someone?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Lawlwut. Firo senses a Disturbance In The Force. He frowns.] Hey. You two all right?

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

We're okay, we are. But no one else was... [D:]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[....aw shit. He comes back from dealing with a city full of weird monsters to dealing with two psychopaths.]

...what about the people here? They not okay either?

[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

Don't worry about us; we're perfectly fine~ [She smiles.]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

That's good, then. [Pause] What happened to the people who weren't fine?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela sees blood. Blood is usually not a good thing. ]

You two aren't hurt, are you? Did something happen in your world?

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

Something really bad happened, it did.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

What happened? Did someone attack you?

[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

Ah, they thought we were crazy!

But we... we aren't.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Who did?

[contract_star]

[Holy shit fuckwhat.]

Mion? Rena?

Are you two okay?

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

We're okay, we are.

[contract_star]

...But someone else isn't?

[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

Ne, Hei-chan~ We're all right. [Smiles.]

[contract_star]

[Riiiight.]

What happened?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[There is blood. That does not bode well] ...Are the two of you hurt in any way?

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head, and blood drips off her cleaver.]

[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

[Mion scratches at her neck. It's obviously been rubbed raw, but she doesn't really notice.] We aren't hurt, but...

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah...nothing but darkness now.

What have you two done?

[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

Darkness? Nonsense.

We've shown everyone the light!