twelfth glamour

[thatsnotnancy]

[Nancy's out wandering about in the city and making her way back toward the castle. It's evening, the sun is setting, and things are a lot more quiet now that shit's over with and she can venture into town without being annoyed by random battles or vampires or whatever the hell was going on

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[callisto]

[Magic is a-okay, as long as you're okay with Callisto blaming her for what's going on with her transpo!issues]

Again. This is getting pathetic.

[thatsnotnancy]

[Hello, sudden amazon chick from out of nowhere. She raises her brows.]

Problem?

[callisto]

Yes. [She turns to face this... girl. Does the God of Chaos have a sister? Maybe Strife? How peculiar.]

I do have a problem with this castle making things difficult.

[thatsnotnancy]

No shit. That's every day. [wrinkling her nose] What's it doing to you?

[callisto]

It's made my method of travel ... unpredictable.

[thatsnotnancy]

Exciting. Looks like all magic's on the fritz today.

[callisto]

This is not magic. I am a God.

[thatsnotnancy]

Sorry. [putting her hands up] Didn't know who I was talking to. But no matter what you call it, your "abilities" are still fucking up.

[callisto]

[FINALLY. Respect. She likes you.]

They are and it's annoying me.