Not a problem. She told him she'd be there in five, and five was what it took. It was nice to have her powers back in full force (and with that, she meant along with the small adjustments her Master made to her after her prior failure), because navigating the admittedly large school was far more simple being able to move at fast speeds, and hike up and over buildings like they were street curbs.
There was hesitation there, meeting up with Vergil without Dante. But at the same time, Trish stood by that it was simply a lucky win based on her over extending herself. She was stronger now; at least, she stood a better chance against him if he tried something.
But, she hoped, he wouldn't be quite so vile, as to attack when this was nothing but a harmless meeting. She had a more important duty in keeping Dante preoccupied from the filthy mortals that were upsetting him. That was her job (as reluctant as she was about it any more
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"Uh-huh." It was said with a passive wave, as she sashayed her way towards him. Her hands were brought up to her hair, to start teasing at the style, as she came to stand next to him, giving him a couple of feet's distance.
Blue eyes carefully screened the same scenery he was so focused on, looking almost amused. Really. It wasn't half bad for a half-blood. "It's almost amusing," she said, "how they scream and cry about this being a living Hell."
If only they knew. If only he could say hed experienced it as well. Oh well. That's what she was there for, as she set her hands down on the edge of the building. "This isn't shoddy work at all, I have to say. Too bad they just can't appreciate it for what it truly is." Practice was all it was, in the end, to anyone with any true power.
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There was hesitation there, meeting up with Vergil without Dante. But at the same time, Trish stood by that it was simply a lucky win based on her over extending herself. She was stronger now; at least, she stood a better chance against him if he tried something.
But, she hoped, he wouldn't be quite so vile, as to attack when this was nothing but a harmless meeting. She had a more important duty in keeping Dante preoccupied from the filthy mortals that were upsetting him. That was her job (as reluctant as she was about it any more ( ... )
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Blue eyes carefully screened the same scenery he was so focused on, looking almost amused. Really. It wasn't half bad for a half-blood. "It's almost amusing," she said, "how they scream and cry about this being a living Hell."
If only they knew. If only he could say hed experienced it as well. Oh well. That's what she was there for, as she set her hands down on the edge of the building. "This isn't shoddy work at all, I have to say. Too bad they just can't appreciate it for what it truly is." Practice was all it was, in the end, to anyone with any true power.
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