Alba grinned. Sour. She decided to indulge in the same with him, with a flavor change of course. A sour cherry sucker for now. "Anytime," She welcomed, looking at those around the room as she rolled the wrapper off. Popping it in her mouth, the secret-witch leaned back against the counter, elbows propped up behind her. "I wonder what happens next..." She wondered aloud, contemplating the possibilities. This would be the first time she experienced the going-ons of the DWMA. Maybe they'd just give the new pairs missions right off the bat as part of seeing if they really could do well together. Sounded plausible.
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Sally laughed to herself, stopping as she noticed the dual cannons shine slightly, beginning to revert to his original form. The Resonance would never last long, but she was surprised it had came this far in the first place. What Xavier's lacked in raw power was made up for in the number of shots, the length of usage. Plus it was pretty easy to handle. Remembering what he said, she smiled, thinking reflectively for a moment as she lowered the normal rifle, expecting Xavier to shift back now. "I wouldn't call a know-it-all creep like me a 'cool meister'..." She'd spent quite a few years, even up to now, being berated for her self-inflicted stitches and other odd features, including her love for knowledge, consequentially dissection and the likes. Even while saying it though, she had something of a smile. It may have been that she didn't blame those people, but mainly that Xavier's opinion was what it was...





















