[thoodleoo]

man them bitches in greek mythology were right…sure would be nice to be a tree right about now

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

@orion-stop-bullying-me

[sagamemes]

send a symbol for my muse to be playing a cliché party game in a group with your muse.

🍾  for  SPIN THE BOTTLE. 🤥  for  TRUTH OR DARE. 🃏   for  STRIP POKER. 🥂  for  NEVER HAVE I EVER. 🚪   for  SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN. 🎲   for  MUN’S PICK.

[musing-achievements]

↖️Achievement: A lot of Damage

🏆Treat with care, this Muse is Damaged..

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"I just...I keep getting beat in training and it's not fair! Other people have cool fighting powers and all I can do is point a knife," she pouted.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Do you train on your own sometimes?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"Yeah, sometimes, why?" She shrugged.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It might help...?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I still suck.”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia sighed. "I can not truly help. Ond does not excel in fighting without a proper training and training means losing..."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Then when do you start winning?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shrugged. "The goal is not winning but surviving."

[resident-poem-expert]

“But...how do you survive if you lose?” she tilted her head, the anger seeming to fade. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It is not because you do not win that you lose," she shook her head. "Wining means overpowering, killing, disharming; it's forgetting to simply distract and flee."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Oh, yeah,” she nodded. “But what if you can’t run?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"I doubt you cannot run..."

[resident-poem-expert]

“What if your leg is broken? Or just injured? Or what if you’re stuck or tied up?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She lightly tapped the side of her head.

[resident-poem-expert]

“H...headbutt them?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Think," she chuckled. "Knowledge and..." she waved her hand around, incapable of finding the righy word, "... this, are often more useful than strenght in a fight."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Oh, yeah," she nodded. "Like Odysseus!"

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Like Odysseus," she smiled with a nod.

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"I just...I keep getting beat in training and it's not fair! Other people have cool fighting powers and all I can do is point a knife," she pouted.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Do you train on your own sometimes?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"Yeah, sometimes, why?" She shrugged.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It might help...?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I still suck.”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia sighed. "I can not truly help. Ond does not excel in fighting without a proper training and training means losing..."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Then when do you start winning?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shrugged. "The goal is not winning but surviving."

[resident-poem-expert]

“But...how do you survive if you lose?” she tilted her head, the anger seeming to fade. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It is not because you do not win that you lose," she shook her head. "Wining means overpowering, killing, disharming; it's forgetting to simply distract and flee."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Oh, yeah,” she nodded. “But what if you can’t run?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"I doubt you cannot run..."

[resident-poem-expert]

“What if your leg is broken? Or just injured? Or what if you’re stuck or tied up?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She lightly tapped the side of her head.

[resident-poem-expert]

“H...headbutt them?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Think," she chuckled. "Knowledge and..." she waved her hand around, incapable of finding the righy word, "... this, are often more useful than strenght in a fight."

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"I just...I keep getting beat in training and it's not fair! Other people have cool fighting powers and all I can do is point a knife," she pouted.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Do you train on your own sometimes?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"Yeah, sometimes, why?" She shrugged.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It might help...?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I still suck.”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia sighed. "I can not truly help. Ond does not excel in fighting without a proper training and training means losing..."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Then when do you start winning?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shrugged. "The goal is not winning but surviving."

[resident-poem-expert]

“But...how do you survive if you lose?” she tilted her head, the anger seeming to fade. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It is not because you do not win that you lose," she shook her head. "Wining means overpowering, killing, disharming; it's forgetting to simply distract and flee."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Oh, yeah,” she nodded. “But what if you can’t run?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"I doubt you cannot run..."

[resident-poem-expert]

“What if your leg is broken? Or just injured? Or what if you’re stuck or tied up?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She lightly tapped the side of her head.

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"I just...I keep getting beat in training and it's not fair! Other people have cool fighting powers and all I can do is point a knife," she pouted.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Do you train on your own sometimes?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"Yeah, sometimes, why?" She shrugged.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It might help...?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I still suck.”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia sighed. "I can not truly help. Ond does not excel in fighting without a proper training and training means losing..."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Then when do you start winning?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shrugged. "The goal is not winning but surviving."

[resident-poem-expert]

“But...how do you survive if you lose?” she tilted her head, the anger seeming to fade. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It is not because you do not win that you lose," she shook her head. "Wining means overpowering, killing, disharming; it's forgetting to simply distract and flee."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Oh, yeah,” she nodded. “But what if you can’t run?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"I doubt you cannot run..."

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"I just...I keep getting beat in training and it's not fair! Other people have cool fighting powers and all I can do is point a knife," she pouted.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Do you train on your own sometimes?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"Yeah, sometimes, why?" She shrugged.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It might help...?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I still suck.”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia sighed. "I can not truly help. Ond does not excel in fighting without a proper training and training means losing..."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Then when do you start winning?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shrugged. "The goal is not winning but surviving."

[resident-poem-expert]

“But...how do you survive if you lose?” she tilted her head, the anger seeming to fade. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It is not because you do not win that you lose," she shook her head. "Wining means overpowering, killing, disharming; it's forgetting to simply distract and flee."

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"I just...I keep getting beat in training and it's not fair! Other people have cool fighting powers and all I can do is point a knife," she pouted.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Do you train on your own sometimes?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"Yeah, sometimes, why?" She shrugged.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It might help...?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I still suck.”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia sighed. "I can not truly help. Ond does not excel in fighting without a proper training and training means losing..."

[resident-poem-expert]

“Then when do you start winning?”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shrugged. "The goal is not winning but surviving."

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"I just...I keep getting beat in training and it's not fair! Other people have cool fighting powers and all I can do is point a knife," she pouted.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Do you train on your own sometimes?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"Yeah, sometimes, why?" She shrugged.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It might help...?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I still suck.”

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia sighed. "I can not truly help. Ond does not excel in fighting without a proper training and training means losing..."

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"I just...I keep getting beat in training and it's not fair! Other people have cool fighting powers and all I can do is point a knife," she pouted.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Do you train on your own sometimes?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"Yeah, sometimes, why?" She shrugged.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"It might help...?"

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

"I just...I keep getting beat in training and it's not fair! Other people have cool fighting powers and all I can do is point a knife," she pouted.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Do you train on your own sometimes?"

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

She plopped down to the ground with a sigh. "No, you didn't do anything."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia hummed, sitting beside her. "What did?"

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

She huffed. "Yeah, I'll walk all the way there just to say no and walk back out. Seems efficient."

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Did I do anything to warrant such an attitude?"

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

"Then tell them I'm busy," she huffed.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"You could also tell them yourself?" She arched an eyebrow.

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.

[resident-poem-expert]

She uncrossed them again. "What do they want?" She repeated.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She shook her head. "They did not state it."

[resident-poem-expert]

Bro show me casa getting angry (so anger) with delia uwu

Cassiopeia was pacing around, obviously deep in thought as she opened and closed her hands by her side. She seemed very tense, and was looking down at her feet. 

@howdoesthisthingevenworks

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Is now a bad moment?" Delia asked quietly , standing in the door frame.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Wh-I don’t-did you need something?” she asked, sounding a lot less,,,,,giddy than normal.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

She pointed to the inside of the building she was freshly out of. "Someone was asking for you and I offered to find you but... what is wrong?"

[resident-poem-expert]

“I’m fine. What do they want?” she asked as she stopped pacing, running a hand through her hair.

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

"Your brother woudl scream if he heard that..." she sighed.

[resident-poem-expert]

“Well he’s not here, is he?” she huffed, crossing her arms. 

[howdoesthisthingevenworks]

Delia crossed her arms too.