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[darkevangel]

[ That had been.... an interesting loss. She supposed that was the best way to explain it.

She hadn't participated in a slaughter of that magnitude in... at least a century. And it had never been against people who couldn't defend themselves. Not since the first time...

Still, she was a villain. These were feelings--guilt, anguish-- that she had

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VAMPIRE BITCH [also, placeholder]

[foolreversed]

Yeah, I kinda still have a problem with almost dying.

Adachi

[darkevangel]

Oh, don't get me wrong.

I don't feel there's a thing wrong with what happened to you. In fact, I'm angry at myself for not finishing you off when I had the chance.

this filter forever basically

[foolreversed]

[WHOA WHAT THE FUCK??? WHAT THE HELL IS THIS CHICK'S PROBLEM? He's pretty sure he's never even talked to her before the loss so he'd really like to know what gives?]

Wait, what!? What the heck have I ever done to you?! [makes a sound of utter disbelief and momentary stumbling of words before continuing] Have we even met before?

[darkevangel]

I'm Chie's teacher.

[ Or was. Whichever. ]

[exanimatus]

That's very noble of you.

[darkevangel]

Hrn. [ Doesn't acknowledge that statement. ]

So tell me, did you enjoy this last week? Something tells me you did.

[exanimatus]

[you just don't like admitting you're being nice. :>]

It was a good show, sure.

[darkevangel]

I'm sorry you couldn't see me at full strength. Perhaps another time.

that methuselah filter

[echivoc]

[takin' a raincheck on this, will answer sometime later when he's awake HE ISN'T IGNORING YOU PROMISE ;o;]

4ev...er.......

[darkevangel]

[ he's totally ignoring her maaaaan ]

and...ever....

[echivoc]

[he would never ignore his shortstack of a fellow troll

besides, they have much trolling and cupcake eating to do y'know]

[darkevangel]

room filter;

[custodismundi]

[...he sees this late, but...

honestly, he has no idea what to say to her. 'thank you' seems like not nearly enough, and... 'I'm sorry' would earn him a punch in the face. he settles for silence, until he's done doing the few things on his list.

so, it's about... ten P.M. the following evening that this entry went up, Eva's getting a knock on her door. knock knock, dauderkins :< ]

room filtah foreveh

[darkevangel]

[ Damn, boy's late.

Well, she can more or less sense it's Abel at the door, so she calls out. ]

Door's open, Abel.

[ Eva, herself, is just chilling out on the edge of her bed with her journal open in her lap. She'll close it as Abel comes in, though. ]

yes dat

[custodismundi]

[he hesitates a moment before pushing the door ajar, quietly stepping in, even if he looks slightly tentative about it. not because he's timid or ashamed, but... rather like he rarely lets himself into her room, so. just.

feels weird, man.

now watch him awkwardly hover where he is as he shuts the door quietly behind him. ;< ]

[darkevangel]

It's about time you came to visit. You've been up for a while, haven't you?

[demonlordling]

Well.

At least I'm full for a while.

Methuselah filter

[darkevangel]

I might have been wrong about you then. You sound like you enjoyed yourself.