1st Spell

[eastwick_bitch]

audio;
[Buttons are being pressed, ten in a row. Hard.]

...piece of trash.

[Klunk. Hiss. A few steps.]

This is the worst free phone ever. It can't dial out. So useless.

text;
He freed me. That's why I'm here. Now I can do anything... everything. I want to know everything, right now.

Comments

[deathbutler]

You can't complain when it's free is what they'll say, you know~

[eastwick_bitch]

Manon is greater than you. Greater than me.

I'm positive.

And I'm cold.

[deathbutler]

Cold but not dead?

Then this death god recommends a coat.

[eastwick_bitch]

I've never been more alive.

Gimme one.

[deathbutler]

Ask me kindly, and we'll see.

[eastwick_bitch]

Pretty pretty pretty pretty please please please please.

[deathbutler]

How could I say "no".

[eastwick_bitch]

Because then it all works out.

Why is it snowing?

[deathbutler]

Because your god decided you could use a cooling down?~

[eastwick_bitch]

Manon isn't a god. He's greater. He's...what makes god so great and everything that it is.

....He could want me to be ice. I disagree right now.

[deathbutler]

Oh, that sounds dangerous, dear~ Disgreeing~

[eastwick_bitch]

I love dangerous. It's scary. It's fun.

[deathbutler]

Oh, youth. So vibrant, so carefree.

[eastwick_bitch]

Free is me. And I'm going to stay that way.

[deathbutler]

That's a good line of thinking, my dear~