☠ eleven [translated from eldritch]

[disillusionists]

[ there's Eridan and Rose sitting together on a couch. Rose is dressed in her soccer team uniform and not looking very happy to be there. Eridan's disgruntled and pissy like always. in Rose's hands, there's a dry erase board and a large pile of markers. ]

Now, it's been brought to my attention that certain indiwiduals are throwin' around the

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[swwag]

[stalking after her with that bludgeoning lamp in hand YEP]

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[disillusionists]

[ STOPPING and turning to look at him ]

What do you think you're doing?

[ DEAD EYES

DARING YOU TO TRY ]

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[swwag]

[he glances between her and the lamp in hand.

then he throws it at her, and follows it up with a flying leap that leads into a throttling attempt, were it to land.

GO FOR GOLD]

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[disillusionists]

[ FJKLJKLjklfasjkl she ducks to dodge the lamp but doesn't manage to get away from him and she hits the ground.

she's already trying to push him off and punch him in the face at the same time. it's hard. ]

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[swwag]

[the throttling doesn't last very long as she socks him in the eye, so he changes tactics to also punching and trying to fend off her punching.

LIFE IS HARD]

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[disillusionists]

[ fuck he gets her in the nose and she yelps, her translator getting knocked off so um

there's a burst of grimdark in her aura and she's lifting her head and

uh

smashing her forehead against his ]