27th Draw = Boys suck [Open Action]
[Well so far today, Selphie's been thrust into the middle of a rather tense and uncomfortable argument between two of the members of House 59 and to make things even better, you could cut the residing tension left behind like a hot knife through butter. It's enough to drive the girl out of the house and into the rainfall. At least if she's outside, she's free for a little bit. So instead of moping about what's happened indoors, Selphie's taking to wandering through the town, without a raincoat on.
And it doesn't help that a certain somebody who shall remain nameless probably needs a good butt kicking but she'll just walk that off and stomp through every single puddle she can find. She'll wind up somewhere eventually, she's just not sure where. Perhaps Good Spirits? Maybe a friendly face of someone who's not acting weird will be there.
She makes her way towards the local watering hole even though she's not in a drinking mood. Here's hoping they have hot chocolate because Selphie's a little bit on the soaked side. :(]
And it doesn't help that a certain somebody who shall remain nameless probably needs a good butt kicking but she'll just walk that off and stomp through every single puddle she can find. She'll wind up somewhere eventually, she's just not sure where. Perhaps Good Spirits? Maybe a friendly face of someone who's not acting weird will be there.
She makes her way towards the local watering hole even though she's not in a drinking mood. Here's hoping they have hot chocolate because Selphie's a little bit on the soaked side. :(]
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For the only time anyone will ever seeCeodore concentrates dark energy within himself, knowing it will eat away at his vitality, but in exchange, his attacks will be far stronger. He feints a slow slash around the other's ankles, then thrusts the sword forward, attempting to impale him through the middle.][action]
As if you can dispose of me! Go back to failing to protect your girlfriend.
[However, he notices the change in Ceodore, and the fatality of the attack. He jumps to the side to avoid it, because he doesn't want to lose possession of another body just yet.]
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[In a ballet inspired twirl, Selphie's got both hands gripped tightly upon the one end of the morning star. Her wounded arm is screaming in protest over this as she wants to this demon in the same area she hit him in the first time but with all of her strength this time. Afterwards, she spares a glance at Ceodore.]
We're doing this together whether you like it or not.
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I don't.