Iᴛ·s ʀᴀɪɴɪɴɢ ɪᴍᴘs﹗[Iɴᴠɪᴛᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴄ﹕]

[scythe.]

I glare at Midna.
"So we meet again, Midna."
I just glare.

[Choptop]

It seemed that Laarai wasn't all that pleased to see the Twili Princess,
so I merely backed away in a slight defence, to spare myself.

Of course, I wouldn't want to get one of my freshly pedicured nails broken over a little hissy-fit.

[vaska]

"Laarai, I could care less about your reprisal for me.
Listen, I've been transformed into a form my subjects cannot see me in."
She said. Gesturing to her arm and drawing her hand down her arm to her hand.

[When it comes to that word, I never know when to use it. >.>
reprisal. hmm... >.>]

[scythe.]

"Are you implying that I help you? You, of all people?"
I sneer.
"Unless there were, perhaps, something in it for me..."
I pause
"No, nothing in the world would make me want to help you."

[vaska]

"No, I'm not asking that, at all." She replied.
Emphasizing 'at all'. She stared at her, unsure how to clear this up.
"I was just saying, I have more problems I need to deal with.
And your problems arent as important as discovering what havoc has happened now."
She growled.

[Choptop]

I chuckled in mixed entertainment and amusement, tapping
a delicate and dainty finger upon my pearly, lucious lips.
"My, oh my.. Things are seeming to get more dangerous and dangerous by the moment. I best
stay out unless I wish to get torn up in the arguement." There was mild sarcasm in my speech as I turned on my heel to face
the opposite direction, pacing in an area only a few mere feet away.

[vaska]

Midna turned her head to Ghirahim. Using her Hair Hand,
[ we need to make a word for that. >.>]
She grabbed him by the waist, keeping his arms locked in her tight grip.
"I have questions for you, too." She sneered.

[Choptop]

I gritted my teeth together, fighting against the infuriating pain
that struck me in a sudden burst.

It felt like my chest was getting tight, and my breath was hitching.
"Dear Hylia..! I reckoned we were acquainted but apparently not."
I fought against my will, using as much strength as I could muster for an escape.

"What questionaire do you have for me today?"

[vaska]

"Where did you even come from? Even though we're aqu-
How are we acquainted?" She asked. Tilting her head slightly.

[Choptop]

{Oooh wait. Is this after they've all known each other for awhile,
or is this them just meeting for the first time?
Just need to know before I post. <w<}