- 88 [Action]

[fortunefail]

[With all these newcomers about, Yuan simply isn't comfortable staying at home. Against all better judgment, he ventures out into the village to have a look. Catch him anywhere, any time!

Later, he'll return to house #8 to find it ravaged, after Kratos had a little 'argument' with Lord Kvar. Wonderfully foreboding. What other surprises may lie in wait here?]

Comments

[traitortoheaven]

Oh, that's true. Well, you can always go sleep in Kratos' bed. [Spoken calmly, as if that isn't a weird suggestion at all. Also she's trying to proofread this thing about you being a lifeless being at Mithos' mercy, okay. She needs her goddamn focus.]

[fortunefail]

I said get out! [He's had a very long and tiring day involving stalkers and disappearing houses. He does not have the patience to deal with this anymore. So feel free to notice that ball of lightning magic that's forming in the palm of his hand.]

I will not ask you again.

[traitortoheaven]

But Yuuuan! [WHIIINE.] If I don't proofread this story about you, I'll disappoint all my friends! They're counting on meeeeeee! Also, electrocuting people is no way to get what you want. None of you Seraphim have any manners! Did you all get raised in a box or something?!

[fortunefail]

[Yuan's brain already stopped processing her words at "story about you". Anything else really just got lost in the jumble of wondering what the hell she's talking about.]

A story about me?

[traitortoheaven]

Yep, that's right! A story about you! ...and Mithos, but still.

[fortunefail]

You- Give me that!

[He's going to try and snatch that story from your hands now.]

[traitortoheaven]

[Tries to move out of the way.] Wow, Yuan! You don't have to be so demanding!