Mar 1, 2019
Amy talking to Eric: “One universe, eight realms, seven continents, two-hundred and four countries, and I have the unfortunate luck of meeting you.”
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Amy talking to Eric: “One universe, eight realms, seven continents, two-hundred and four countries, and I have the unfortunate luck of meeting you.”
Dark One Eric Sedal—Portal Guardians WIP
Elise: “Imagine if someone handed you a box of all the things you lost over the years.”
Nick: “Oh wow! My childhood innocence! Thanks for finding this!”
Sucre: “My will to live! I haven’t seen this in ten years!”
Nathan: “I knew I lost that potential somewhere!”
Eric: “Mental stability, my old friend!”
Elise: “...could you guys lighten up a little?”
Redeemed Eric Sedal—Portal Guardians WIP
When the Portal Sanctuary is too quiet
Eric: “So. Who broke it? I’m not mad. I just want to know.”
Synphal: “I did. I broke it.”
Eric: “No. No, you didn’t. Sucre?”
Sucre: “Don’t look at me! Look at Mitchell!”
Mitchell: “What?! I didn’t break it!”
Sucre: “Huh. That’s weird. How did you even know it was broken?”
Mitchell: “Because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken!”
Sucre: “Suspicious.”
Mitchell: “No it’s not!”
Nathan: “If it matters, probably not... Amy was the last one to use it.”
Amy: “Liar! I don’t even drink that crap!”
Nathan: “Oh really? Then what were you doing by the Elixir cart earlier?”
Amy: “I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Nathan!”
Synphal: “Alright let's not fight. I broke it, let me pay for it, Eric.”
Eric: “No. Who broke it?”
Mitchell: “Eric, Nick’s been awfully quiet...”
Nick: “Really?!”
Sucre: “Yeah, really!”
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Eric: “I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now, they’ll be at each other’s throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.”
Hervert, meeting Nick for the first time: “Eric, is this your girlfriend?”
Nick:
Nick: *walks into Eric’s office to talk to him*
Book 8’s Villian that’s possessing Eric: