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YOU'RE GONNA MARRY SOMEONE IN PURPLE AND HAVE LIKE 20 KIDS.
*VIOLENTLY SPITS OUT DRINK*
“HA! I found a weak-spot on you, didn’t I?” [from Caaaale]
That ONE tiny spot right between her shoulder blades and he FOUND IT. He definitely would have felt the faint shiver that went down her spine. Damn that hyper-developed survival trait: A sensitive back to detect ambushes from behind. Damn it all to hell. “Caaaale stop it.”
"Ray..?"
A long, anguished whine from SOMEWHERE. She had been running, RUNNING from the voices, and while the shadows weren’t there anymore, she could STILL hear them in her mind.
“Stay awaaaay…”
Hi Ray, you have a Cale flopping next to you now.
Yes, good. Ray needs something to lean on. Clearly half asleep, she lets her head fall on his shoulder and rubs her face on it.
“Hi…Cale…”
So, who of your friends is tastiest by your reckoning?
“Excuse me? Just because I CAN eat them doesn’t mean I WILL eat them!”
The thought HAS crossed her mind once or twice, though.
…It’s probably Cale or Beck.
ಠ_ಠ
(…DEVIL’S RAY AU. LETS FREAK RAY OUT YES?)
Her lair. White’s Labs. The city. Everything…it was gone.
…No humans…
And almost no robots…
…And the Colosseum…it…looked more like…like some kind of fortress…?
…Something told her that she shouldn’t be here. And yet something else drew her towards the massive complex towering over the rubble…
Close to You [WHATEVER YOU WANNA DO-]
"CALE YOUR ELBOW IS IN MY FACE."
Moves her foot over to her other one to avoid stepping on anything that would hurt him. Was she embarrassed? No, she’s too annoyed to even care.
"I NEED ROOM DAMN IT THERE IS NO ROOM—"
"How'd we get in this mess?"
10. have been handcuffed together
Iri’ith eyed the cuffs, frowning and trying to not slip through the empty spaces. She wasn’t sure if she would take the other guy with her, since the last time she’d slipped out of ropes…the ropes had tagged along.
"Uhm…so how’d we manage this? Considering we don’t even know each other."
