Ah, yes. The prospect of babysitting. He’s not very happy about this.
“Run home, kid, b’fore the monsters get ya.”
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Ah, yes. The prospect of babysitting. He’s not very happy about this.
“Run home, kid, b’fore the monsters get ya.”
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For a moment there, that servant was playing a fool, nearly outing their true name, azure eyes narrowing, lips ever a smirking, “So, who are you to tell me that I am not allowed to have an wedding, closing a chapter, then moving onto a new part of my life, brat?”
To Morgan, she looks like a brat, & acting similar to one too.
@angelicaesthetix // here.
Neo Arcadia...?! That would explain why none of the biometals are awake, but only Model O. Aile panics, but covers her negative thoughts with a prideful mask, staring at X, shallowing the stone in her throat alone.
How did she land here...?!
“My name is Aile, & I am new to Neo Acadia. A mere traveler. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ruler X.” a bold lie, using a proper & serious voice, masking her anixtey, expression ever straight-faced. Aile gets on her knee, a sign of respect, bowing her head down, with a familiar voice whispering into her antennas, Model O. They know when fear is present.
Aile. We should t a k e down this ruler. They whisper so sweetly, like a demon onto her shoulder, what’s a few m o n s t e r s gonna do? we can take them all Aile. Just pull me out & u s e me. Rolling purrs, with wielder trying hard not to break out of self restraint.
this is real bad.
HEY ARE YOU KINNING ROBIN FROM FE: AWAKENING?
YEAH FUCK ALL ARTORIAS RIGHT? WHY CAN’T WE HAVE MORGANFACES HUH? WE’LL PRESENT: one lily Morgan, Summer Morgan, Berserker Morgan, Caster Morgan, Summer Morgan, Alter ego Morgan, Saber Morgan, Lancer Morgan, & SO MANY MORGANS THAT OUR MASTERS EXPLODE AT THE SIGHT OF US SILVER HAIRED DEVILS.
“Greetings, sane Morgan, other me, Lily Morgan, & KICKING ALIVE BITCH Morgan.”
“Daniel no. I’ll assist you.” Morgan yawns, & ripping another hole open, letting in fairly tamed magic pouring in, & picking up cleaning supplies, equal of a certain cartoon mouse movie, & humming a small tone. “Other than singularity is solved, did... Did anyone really get married?”
MORGAN AT THIS WEDDING SINULARITY: SIGN ME U-
I mean,
Master, shall we attend to this singularity, so we can tear it to pieces?
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