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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~

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

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

[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]

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

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

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

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

Something really bad happened, it did.

[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.

[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?

[contract_star]

[Holy shit fuckwhat.]

Mion? Rena?

Are you two okay?

[madamemoiselle]

Oh, how terrible~ What kind of trouble?

[madamemoiselle]

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

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

I-- [She stares. You have put Bad Thoughts into her head.] I thought so, I did. Are--

Are you okay, are you?

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

Everyone... They all went crazy! So we--Mii-chan and me, we had to-- We had to--

For Oyashiro-sama, we had to.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

What happened? Did someone attack you?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[FFFFF NOT AS PLANNED.] Yeah. Yeah I am. [He scratches his neck.]

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

We're okay, we are.

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

Everyone went crazy.

We had to before they did.

[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

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

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

[Shock at the neck scratching!] Ah! It's happening to you too? You'll believe us?

[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

Ah, they thought we were crazy!

But we... we aren't.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[...it worked. He sort of wasn't expecting it to.] 'course I will.

[demonsblood.livejournal.com]

Ah, but we had to do it before they did.

It was for the best~

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Everyone? I wonder if the Twins are responsible...

You didn't... Go too far, did you? I'm sure if it's the Twins, they'll be back to normal in a few days.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Who did?

[cutecleaver.livejournal.com]

They would have hurt us if we didn't.

And now they're all okay. We made them all okay.