[Desai University - Trish and the loveable Hitachiin twins]
At least it was easier to escape the dormitory then, when the entire first tower was threatening to collapse at any moment, than when the woman was found dead on the first floor. Sirens were blaring, people were shouting, and the building was groaning as it swayed just slightly from the loss of a support wall down on the first and second stories. But Trish, honestly, didn't care about any of that. She'd been watching the battle the moment she felt Dante and Vergil in the same place, for the first time in a long while, and knew Dante totally and completely asked to get his ass handed to him. One less thing for her to do.
So, there she was, waiting outside the back of the dormitory for the other complete set of twins. Why she was agreeing to go out with the conceited little bastards was beyond her. Maybe she was a glutton for punishment? Maybe their charms, following the failed gala incident, convinced her to give them a second chance? Perhaps it was all their bad qualities that her wicked, demonic self felt drawn to... or maybe it was the fact that she had phoned for a cab before she went out there, to come and pick the three of them up, for escort down to one of her favorite places in Desai.
Retribution? That, and it'd do the two little princes some good. (They were just lucky Trish decided to pack Luce and Ombra on each thigh, in case they pissed off one too many people. Guns spoke louder than anything, after all.)
So, there she was, waiting outside the back of the dormitory for the other complete set of twins. Why she was agreeing to go out with the conceited little bastards was beyond her. Maybe she was a glutton for punishment? Maybe their charms, following the failed gala incident, convinced her to give them a second chance? Perhaps it was all their bad qualities that her wicked, demonic self felt drawn to... or maybe it was the fact that she had phoned for a cab before she went out there, to come and pick the three of them up, for escort down to one of her favorite places in Desai.
Retribution? That, and it'd do the two little princes some good. (They were just lucky Trish decided to pack Luce and Ombra on each thigh, in case they pissed off one too many people. Guns spoke louder than anything, after all.)