text; grumpgrumpgrump

[broroona]

My first fight in ages and it's against pigeons and rats.

I'd rather take the subway than face this type of humiliation.

Comments

voice;

[unastregadoro]

[Hey look who is here to bother you again. Beatrice titters.]

Well, I suppose it's only natural that animals attack other animals. It's part of the cycle of nature.

permatext;

[broroona]

Do you really have nothing better to do?

[unastregadoro]

Hoh! Pushing me away so quickly? Have you lost your drive from the last time we spoke?

[A cackle.]

My, my, child. I was merely commenting on the state of things.

[broroona]

You're bored. You're trying to get a reaction out of me for your entertainment. I'm not falling for it.

[unastregadoro]

How callous. And I'm not bored.

[Actually...she's busy tormenting a bunch of thugs again, using her illusions to trick the birds and rodents into attacking them. Hence, why there's now screaming in the background.]

In fact, I'd say I'm in quite a good mood right now.

a brief pause between replies

[broroona]

What are you doing?

[unastregadoro]

[She cackles. The thugs continue yelling and hollering.]

Oh, just playing with some schoolyard bullies.

[broroona]

Stop it.

[unastregadoro]

Hah! It seems I've gotten a reaction out of you now! And I'm not even trying.

[A loud, ominous laugh. More screaming, although now it sounds...more pained.]

But I thought I was merely being an annoyance to you. Why so righteous all of a sudden, hm~?

[broroona]

You've punished them enough for whatever they've done. There's no need for it any longer. Let them go.

[unastregadoro]

What if I do not want to?

[A sound that awfully resembles a whip cracking, and pained howls...]

These are useless, good-for-nothing men. If they live like vermin, they should die as vermin.

[broroona]

[God she had to use a whip.]

Let them go.

[unastregadoro]

[Hear that clanking noise? Those be chains, yo.]

I'll have to respectfully refuse.

[broroona]

[God she is doing this on purpose and he is totally falling for it. He can't stand it. And he can't stand what he's about to do to stop this.]

Don't make me beg.

[unastregadoro]

Beg?

[She stops torturing the thugs, snickering at first, and then that turns into horrible laughter.]

Fuhahahahahaaaa...! You're not going to take up the gauntlet and save these men yourself?

Hah! I expected better.

[broroona]

[He mutes the laughter.]

You have not told me where you are. I had no reason to assume you would.