[Today Luceti, there is someone walking around town, still in their newfeather dress and pants. Now this might seem normal...except for the way he can be seen walking around town.
He was doing everything he could to not be seen by anything or anybody in the fail ways of hiding behind trees whenever somebody walks by, or just by trying to hide his
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[Suddenly, a piercing scream from nearby startles him. It was very loud and unexpected. Shut up. He immediately turns his attention in that direction only to see some bumbling fool apologizing to...nothingness. Humanity never fails to incur such feelings of disdain.]
You. Stop your pathetic sniveling. [Because he's Mithos freaking Yggdrasill and people are always subject to his control. It's a difficult habit to break after a few thousand years.]
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[Mithos...actually doesn't know what to do or say about that. If the technology is unknown to even its supposed wielder, how is he supposed form a plan of action? Hence the silent glare. And unnecessary insult.] ....Completely useless.
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O-ow! What was that for?!
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Medusa. I will remember that name. [And with that, your usefulness is used up, Crona. With a final cold glare, he turns to leave.]
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...She wouldn't tell you even if she was here, you know. [Yes, he knows he should probably just shut up, but he talks when he's confused, okay?]
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I have ways, insolent cur.
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Ow!! Stop doing that, it hurts! She just doesn't tell anybody!
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I will do as I see fit to impertinent dogs. [His fists are clenched at his sides. Crona, maybe you should stop talking.......]
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Do you ever shut up? [Because Mithos refuses to let someone else have the final word.]
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