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[sacredbrand]

New arrivals-

I am sorry for your losses. Words fail to describe.

[No. No, that isn't right. Too personal, too dread.]

If you need any help adjusting, I offer mine.

[In smaller writing, at the corner of the message in quick, jerky handstrokes:]

Joe- may we speak?

[That's the end of it, but passerby can find Nel playing in the lake I

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[drinkuntilidie]

Hey, where are you?

[Might as well tell her what he's planning too.]

[commentlog] I'M SORRY ;A;

[drinkuntilidie]

[Kevas on the other hand is not so good when it comes to things such as these. If given the chance he wouldn't waste it.]

Tony and Ganondorf.

[commentlog] DEAD TO ME!

[sacredbrand]

[Of course, it depends entirely on the sort of people they're talking about. Idiots like Jack aren't on the same level as some scumbags.]

Tell me more of these men.

[commentlog] BUT IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!

[drinkuntilidie]

Ganondorf killed me, along with others.

[Does anything else really need to be said about him?]

Tony attacked one of my little sisters back on the boat. He also had a habit beating little mons and ladymons too, not to mention he was in the business of selling little mons' organs to whoever wanted them. Fortunately he's a coward and an idiot.

[There's clear disgust in his voice for the man.]

[commentlog] three seconds til I get the mace

[sacredbrand]

[If her smile was a bit on the frosty side before, the look on her face now is pure glacier. The next ice flake she conjures is fairly jagged. She drops it in disgust.]

A murderer and a child-killer. Cretin, both. Could you describe their appearance to me?

[commentlog] no I can explain! really!

[drinkuntilidie]

[Yeah he thought she might react like that. Fortunately he trusts her not to do anything stupid. That's his job after all.]

Ganondorf is as tall as me with red hair and black armor. Tony looks like any other pink-skin I guess, normal height, brown hair, and a beard and mustache. The mon tries acting like gentlemon but he's just scum.

[commentlog] AND I'M CONFISCATING YOUR CLUB

[sacredbrand]

[Yes. Luckily for the both of them, Nel is not the type of idiot to go on a one-woman crusade.]

I appreciate the warning. I'll remember who wouldn't be missed.

[She stops a second before refocusing on the lake, mind wandering back to the ruckus some days ago over an injured woman and...]

Wait. Tony is the one who assaulted Mimmi, isn't he?

[commentlog] WHAT!? NO! THAT'S GOING TOO FAR!

[drinkuntilidie]

Hit the nail on the head. That guy can't go long without showing his true colors. No doubt he's in hiding now.

[More than likely he's hiding from Kevas. They have an agreement, and while Tony hasn't broken it exactly, he's come close enough.]

[commentlog] GIVE IT

[sacredbrand]

[Amendment to earlier statement: Nel is completely the kind of moron to go on a one-woman crusade. She's just content to let other people fight their own battles until it goes too far.]

Ah.

[There's a world of revulsion in that one word.]

Deior picks interesting people to save.

[commentlog] NEVER!

[drinkuntilidie]

[As small of a remark as it is, it definitely catches Kevas' attention.]

He's mine Nel. We he had an agreement and he broke it. Now he sees what happens when you do that.

[He loves you Nel, really he does, but no one is taking this away from him.]

[commentlog] IN APOLOGY FOR MY LATENESS I'VE DECIDED NOT TO TAKE YOUR CLUB.

[sacredbrand]

[Nel examines the twin flakes spawning in her palms with keen eyes, features smooth and impenetrable.]

I wouldn't dream of taking the satisfaction from you-- provided you don't earn another punishment like the last.

[commentlog] HAH! NOT SO HIGH AND MIGHTY NOW ARE YOU!

[drinkuntilidie]

[Kevas smirks and lays back on the ground, pulling his hat down over his eyes and relaxing beside her.]

Hey it wasn't so down there, but don't worry. I don't plan on going back there so soon.

[commentlog] but you're still getting maced B|

[sacredbrand]

[It's nice that one of them can take it easy, at least. Nel is incapable of relaxing in the sense that normal people use the word.

But hey. At least she's made two perfectly identical flakes. She smiles a tiny smile, but doesn't nudge him to take a look at her handiwork.]

You know what they say about the best laid plans. Tell me.

[commentlog] well that's not fair

[drinkuntilidie]

[This is about as relaxed as he's seen her get. Well, this and when she cooks. Besides, he's perfectly happy to hang out with her like this.]

They go off without a hitch and nothing bad ever happens?

[Kevas chuckles.]

I'm going to hogtie him and leave him in the forest. Let the beasts have their way with him. A simple plan is the best kind.

[commentlog] life isn't fair

[sacredbrand]

A man after my own heart, as ever. If it garners results, I can't argue.

[Nel lets her flakes slip under the lake waters and starts again from scratch. Repetition.]

It will let us know just how tight our collars are. If Deior sees all. . .

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[drinkuntilidie]

I always know what a ladymon wants.

[Although it's been a good long time since he thought of Nel like that.]

Looks like I get to be the test subject again. Here's hoping this works out a little better than times before.