gold
familiar Familiarsiri, the white vampire bat
played by OOC Namejuno
dream of the soft look your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep
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Post by erin caulfield on Apr 16, 2022 18:11:06 GMT -7
[attr="class","erin"]Her pacifier is glowing purple.
There are bodies on the ground and a child covered in blood. She narrows her eyes at the newcomer as she stands up on wobbly feet. Damn these toddler's limbs. They come up with a pistol, six inches longer than it should be due to the silencer attached to its front, pointed at none other than Kasimir.
"It's just you," she sighs, and would almost look disappointed if not for the guns rapidly multiplying all around her tiny body. When she loads the one in her hand, all the others seem to click as well, ready to be fired. "Can't a girl enjoy a vacation in peace anymore?"
With a not-at-all-fitting, or perhaps all-too-fitting, pout, Erin waits for his turn.
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gold
familiar Familiarkirjava, rusty-spotted cat
played by OOC Nameashnirai
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
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Post by kasimir burovski on Apr 26, 2022 4:36:29 GMT -7
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his first warning is the red glow from his pacifier, an indication of another acrobaleno drawing near. he is thus unsurprised to look up and see erin pointing a pistol at him, comically oversized in her toddler hand. not that his blade is much better — but it is easier to commission a specially sized sword than a gun.[break][break]
he does not bat an eye as the one gun pointed his way turns into dozens, then more. his is a storm flame: he would be a poor storm acrobaleno indeed if he could not disintegrate the bullets before they reached him.[break][break]
instead, he smiles a little wryly, sword held loosely in hand. "i don't suppose we could simply not fight?" he asks, despite knowing the answer already. he does not need to be a genius to know that they have found themselves on conflicting sides of a job, and honour dictates that they must fight; yet both of know it to be futile since acrobaleno are forbidden from killing each other. still. they can injure or subdue or even maim.[break][break]
his animal companion kirjava leaps down from his shoulder to melt into his sword, making it glow red. he waits.
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