Stupid tempermental siblings...

[feathered_mages]

Three Waltzes approach the sign. The two taller ones are arguing. To those familiar with the game, they look like One, Two, and Three... but a few things are just a bit off. 'Three' is missing his staff and the stitching on his hat, but otherwise looks the same. 'Two' lacks horns on his hat, and there are applique flames decorating his dress robe.

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[on_this_stage]

Don't mind Kuja, he's just standing here and staring~.

[feathered_mages]

Mistral looks back, almost momentarily confused by Kuja not being as much taller as he used to be. Then he sighs and crosses his arms. "What? Do you want me to let them out?"

[on_this_stage]

"I... yes, let them out." It's almost an order. He'd never talk to the hatchlings like that, but he hasn't caught on yet~.

[feathered_mages]

"Fine," Mistral grumbles and gestures towards the giant ice cube, shattering it.

At about the same time, Blaze, inside the ice cube, was casting Firaga. The result is an explosion of water droplets that soaks the already somewhat damp Waltzes.

And a wet Arashi is, at the moment, not a happy Arashi. "You little bastard..." Oh dear, where did he hear that word?

[estimable]

Lulu watches this exchange, icy and impassive, with her arms folded. When prompted, she says simply,

"Decapitation."

[feathered_mages]

"That's starting to be tempting."

[vicioussweetie]

"I don't think that's going to help." Ali wonders just how many of them there are, anyway. Alured wonders what they taste like. "Why is it your job to make them stop fighting?"

[feathered_mages]

"I'm the oldest, unfortunately." Although only by minutes. "And they were giving me a headache."

[vicioussweetie]

"Oh. Still, you could just leave them behind. Let them bicker while you go out and accomplish things."

[feathered_mages]

"I might come back to find a pair of slightly charred toads. Besides, I have no idea how long we'll be like this."