A red vein appeared on Beatrice's forehead. "Amnesia doesn't work like that!" She burst out. "And believe me, I KNOW!"
The other two fairies weren't soothing her temper with their babble, either. "In a language mortals can comprehend, if you please!"
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Kiha paused. "That's... Understandable. I cannot say I haven't experienced a similar issue, dragon blood and such..." She smiled upon receiving the bottles.
"Much obliged, blademaster." She said, taking the tankard in hand. She then held it out, intending for a toast.
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Kor breathed a sigh of relief as he darted through the doors with Sahrah. "Sorry about that..." He said sheepishly.
"Oooh... So much to do, so much to do...! Eggs, eggs eggs... Where... Not enough! Oh, how she expects me to do all this...!" Visibly tensing up, the half-demon turned.
"...Kin?" "AAAH!" The green-colored, gender-ambiguous kitsune jumped and whirled around. "O-oh! It's you! Don't scare me like that, please...!"
S/he breathed a sigh of relief before turning back to hir work, rushing about to find ingredients. "No time to talk, the pink pony wants a two-story tall cake for the party, and that's INCLUDING the usual affair! And we just don't have enough anything! Leftovers in the fridge! Grab them and go, please! You got fire magic, heat 'em up!"
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The pink horse in question immediately began giggling for a second, before collapsing into small fits of laughter.
The other two fairies weren't soothing her temper with their babble, either. "In a language mortals can comprehend, if you please!"
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Kiha paused. "That's... Understandable. I cannot say I haven't experienced a similar issue, dragon blood and such..." She smiled upon receiving the bottles.
"Much obliged, blademaster." She said, taking the tankard in hand. She then held it out, intending for a toast.
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Kor breathed a sigh of relief as he darted through the doors with Sahrah. "Sorry about that..." He said sheepishly.
"Oooh... So much to do, so much to do...! Eggs, eggs eggs... Where... Not enough! Oh, how she expects me to do all this...!" Visibly tensing up, the half-demon turned.
"...Kin?" "AAAH!" The green-colored, gender-ambiguous kitsune jumped and whirled around. "O-oh! It's you! Don't scare me like that, please...!"
S/he breathed a sigh of relief before turning back to hir work, rushing about to find ingredients. "No time to talk, the pink pony wants a two-story tall cake for the party, and that's INCLUDING the usual affair! And we just don't have enough anything! Leftovers in the fridge! Grab them and go, please! You got fire magic, heat 'em up!"
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The pink horse in question immediately began giggling for a second, before collapsing into small fits of laughter.

You know, most people call me insane...
That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...
Why are you looking at me like that?
Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.