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Vox bought me a neat new necklace ^â˘^ he said it DIDN'T have a tracker in it soooo.. yippee?
You know... I do not think I believe him on that...
Even if he did, I mean ig it means he likes me enough to track me?
Dearest, I do believe that is control, not anything positive... Though I suppose I am not one to comment here. Alastor tracks me as well. Though that is because he loves me. A very different story.
Vox bought me a neat new necklace ^â˘^ he said it DIDN'T have a tracker in it soooo.. yippee?
You know... I do not think I believe him on that...
Sonata do u want a lil kiss kiss
Oh my! Well, I certainly would not mind one...
On my way before anyone else can swoop in ;)
Somehow, I do not think you sent that message...
Sonata do u want a lil kiss kiss
Oh my! Well, I certainly would not mind one...
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Something suddenly collided with Sonataâs leg at full force. Upon inspection, it looked to be a little boy, with blonde hair and purple feathers on his body. In his arms, he was carrying what seemed to be Hellâs closest thing to a Happy Meal, and a brown paper bag that presumably also contained fast food.
âAh! Sorry miss!â the boy all but squeaked, whirling his head around to get his bearings.
Oh dear! Are you quite all right, little one?
[She helps the boy up, checking him over to make sure he isn't hurt.]
Before Sonata could even finish checking for injuries, the little guy bolted.
âGOTTA BOUNCE!!!â
No more than a few seconds later, a pair of Reapers - Hellâs law enforcement - came running past, as if they were chasing after the boy. The two Reapers in particular were low-ranking, and probably only ever responded to things like petty theft.
[She can't help but feel a bit worried for the boy. The people chasing after him could likely take him out rather easily if they wanted to, and that idea doesn't sit right with her. She quickly follows after the Reapers.]
You leave that child alone!
(One morning while Sonataâs just walking down the street, enjoying the peace and quiet of Hell (what little you can get anyway) until she heard the sound of a Vehicle⌠Then a Pickup Truck Whooshed by! The sound of the Truck was Mean and damn Near Demonic. On the door of the truck read âBLOOD RIVER MILL CO.â A Sinner then came running out from a hiding spot! He tripped and fell and the truck stopped⌠Then two men came out, one was wearing a Bloodied tank top and Jeans, he he was covered in scars and Poorly Stitched wounds, was a cannibal, and when he spoke it was Incredibly Southern and Very meanâŚ)
âHot Damn Boy! I gotta give you credit you sure as shit put up a helluva fight.â
(The other man spoke up, He was the same height as the other man, about six foot. He was wearing a cop outfit from the 1960s, he was kinda fat, and his voice was incredibly Gravely. But the odd part was one half of his body looked normal while the other looked completely Burnt! All his skin on his other half was completely Burnt!)
âGoddamnit boy! I done told you to quit with the games! Your dadâs gonna have your hide if you donât get this Bitch-Meat back home!â
âYeah YeahâŚâ
(The man in the bloodied tank top then proceeded to brutally slash and choke the Sinner to death, all the while they laughed like lunatics)
[Sonata watches the scene play out in amusement. As they finally manage to kill the sinner, she calls out to the group of men.]
Need some help there? Looks like that sinner was a bit of a struggle for you.
(Both of the men look at Sonata)
âBitch does it look like we need help?â
(The cop then slapped The man in the Bloodied tank top upside the head)
âWatch your Fuckin Language Boy! No mam, But thank you for asking.â
[Sonata laughs, clearly unaffected.]
Oh, I was called much worse than that when I was still alive. I could curse circles around him if I wanted.
[She looks at the man in the bloody tank top with an amused smirk.]
It did look like you could use some pointers. Your style leaves... much to be desired. Take it from someone who has definitely been doing this longer than you.
(The man in the bloodied tank top looked More angrier)
âBitch I was taught by the best killer there ever was, my old man! Watch your Tongue âFore I rip it out.â
(He said pulling out a Large buck Knife)
[She gives a wide grin, clearly not in the least bit intimidated.]
Careful, dear. I fought the King himself and won with less than that. Still have his sword, and I would hate to have to pull it on you.
(The cop then got between them both and shoved them away from each other)
âCalm it you two, Lenard, Donât be a jackass, Mam, Donât do anything Stupid, My Nephewâs a dumbass but heâs still my NephewâŚâ
(Lenard then Huffed angrily)
âFineâŚâ
(He then put away his knife)
[She sighs in disappointment, but gives a slight nod of agreement.]
Probably for the best, though I do enjoy a good tussle every now and again. Perhaps your dear nephew should learn some manners, though. It would do him well in the future. Not everyone is as willing to let things slide as I am.
âAlright then⌠Tell ya what, to make things square how about you come to Dinner wit us. We usually have a big family dinner. Plus itâd be nice to have more facesâŚâ
(Lenard looked pissed)
âWhy the hell you inviting her?!â
âCause Iâm tryin to be polite Shithead.â
[She considers his offer for a moment, then nods in acceptance.]
All right, I suppose I could join you.
âAlright mam, Let me just help you in.â
(The Cop then Opens the truck door for Sonata)
âWhy the fuck she git to sit up in the cab?!â
âCause you smell like blood and Guts, Plus you were an ass.â
(Lenard tried to argue but agreed with his statement. He then hopped in the truck bed and they drove off)
âThe Nameâs Harold, Whatâs yours mam?â
[As they drive, she stares out the window, watching the city go by as if she hasn't seen it all thousands of times before.]
I am Sonata. It is a pleasure to be making your acquaintance. Even despite our little quarrel.
[She chuckles a bit.]
âHeh⌠Yeah thatâs Lenard for yaâŚâ
(They drive out of the City and arrive to a dirt road, Lenard hops out and opened an Old wooden gate and jumped back in. They then drove to a Very wooded Forrest and Eventually made it to The Blood River Mill⌠It was a relatively large building, And there was a dried out river right by the Building itself. It was about 5-6 stories tall and it looks like it was falling apart. Hellâs nature had taken over a good chunk of the Mill itself, A tree was even growing out of it!)
âWe made it⌠This hereâs one of our humble abodes. Donât let the Uh⌠Plant life fool you, we still live hereâŚâ
(He chuckled, Harold then got out and opened the door for Sonata)
Ah, nothing to worry about there. It reminds me of some of the places I saw on my travels while alive.
[She smiles fondly at the thought, following Harold through the door.]
I quite like more natural places. It is a real shame how industrialized the city has become in the last few centuries.
âThis place was one of the first âModernizedâ Mills ever built in Hell! It was closed a long time ago though⌠Better methods were invented and all that. we found it a while back and since nobody worked or lived here anymore we just took it over.â
âYeah! We even have our own little Angelic Steel Production, they try and come here so we can âTake care of âem.â
(Lenard then kicked open a Broken fridge and the Bones of multiple Exorcists fell out)
âThat carmine lady got all them fancy equipments but we figured out how to do it on our ownâŚâ
(Lenard said while tossing an Angelic .44 magnum around in his hands)
[Sonata's eyes widen and she seems quite intrigued.]
How interesting! I am always on the market for new weapons to use on my assignments. Tell me, what all do you make here? It is quite impressive you have managed to create angelic steel on your own!
âWell itâs simple we-â
(Harold them cut him off)
âWe canât tell you how we do it, all we can say is we scavenged A LOT. We can say this though, If you want something we can Make itâŚâ
Ah, I understand. It is generally unwise to reveal one's secrets to a relative stranger. Especially down here. That said, what do you have in the way of daggers? I generally favor smaller weapons. Much easier to get at your target's weak spots with those.
âFair enough, I myself like using my Standard issued WeaponsâŚâ
(Harold then pulled out his Angelic Steel .44 Magnum, a Old Police Baton wrapped in Angelic barbed wire, and a Large Bowie knife)
âWe have a few designs, Come by another day and weâll go over themâŚâ
[She looks at the weapons curiously, admiring the craftsmanship. She seems especially interested in the gun.]
Hm, perhaps I shall have to try branching out to other weaponry sometime. These look quite interesting! I definitely will be returning to discuss the matter further sometime.
(Harold noticed Sonata looking at his gun)
âOh you like my Gun? Here hold it. Iâll warn ya though, itâs real damn heavy.â
(Harold hands Sonata his .44 Magnum. The gun itself was pretty heavy but Sonata could feel the power of the gun just by holding it. The Barrel was slightly longer than normal and the Grip was made from the Horn of an Imp. It had some engravings in the handle and a little Sheriffâs star on the receiver. All in all it was a really well made gun)
[She grins as she takes the gun.]
Ah, not to worry. It is certainly no heavier than what I lifted on the ship while alive. I suppose I should not attempt to test it on anything, though? At least, not indoors for certain.
âOh you wanna shoot it? Follow me. Dinnerâll take a few minutes to make anywayâŚâ
(Harold led Sonata outside to a small open area, it was Cool being able to see more of the old mill. There were train tracks and even a Steam Train in their backyard! Most of is was covered in plant life and somebody have spray painted âSOUL TRAINâ onto the side of it. Harold then set up a few small targets on the fence)
âTake aim! Give them Cans Hell.â
[She grins, taking aim at the first can.]
It has been quite a while since I last fired a gun. Hopefully, my aim is still true.
[She fires one shot after another, going down the line of targets with surprising ease.]
Hm, I quite like how this one shoots. Much better than what I was used to. Lighter in the hand, too.
âOh yeah, that gun right thereâll last you till the end of days.â
(Harold thought for a moment)
âYa know, I might have a Spare revolver I can give ya⌠Itâs a bit old but it still works⌠Wanna have it?â
Oh, absolutely! How kind of you to offer! It has been quite a while since I have had a gun of my own.
Something suddenly collided with Sonataâs leg at full force. Upon inspection, it looked to be a little boy, with blonde hair and purple feathers on his body. In his arms, he was carrying what seemed to be Hellâs closest thing to a Happy Meal, and a brown paper bag that presumably also contained fast food.
âAh! Sorry miss!â the boy all but squeaked, whirling his head around to get his bearings.
Oh dear! Are you quite all right, little one?
[She helps the boy up, checking him over to make sure he isn't hurt.]
(One morning while Sonataâs just walking down the street, enjoying the peace and quiet of Hell (what little you can get anyway) until she heard the sound of a Vehicle⌠Then a Pickup Truck Whooshed by! The sound of the Truck was Mean and damn Near Demonic. On the door of the truck read âBLOOD RIVER MILL CO.â A Sinner then came running out from a hiding spot! He tripped and fell and the truck stopped⌠Then two men came out, one was wearing a Bloodied tank top and Jeans, he he was covered in scars and Poorly Stitched wounds, was a cannibal, and when he spoke it was Incredibly Southern and Very meanâŚ)
âHot Damn Boy! I gotta give you credit you sure as shit put up a helluva fight.â
(The other man spoke up, He was the same height as the other man, about six foot. He was wearing a cop outfit from the 1960s, he was kinda fat, and his voice was incredibly Gravely. But the odd part was one half of his body looked normal while the other looked completely Burnt! All his skin on his other half was completely Burnt!)
âGoddamnit boy! I done told you to quit with the games! Your dadâs gonna have your hide if you donât get this Bitch-Meat back home!â
âYeah YeahâŚâ
(The man in the bloodied tank top then proceeded to brutally slash and choke the Sinner to death, all the while they laughed like lunatics)
[Sonata watches the scene play out in amusement. As they finally manage to kill the sinner, she calls out to the group of men.]
Need some help there? Looks like that sinner was a bit of a struggle for you.
(Both of the men look at Sonata)
âBitch does it look like we need help?â
(The cop then slapped The man in the Bloodied tank top upside the head)
âWatch your Fuckin Language Boy! No mam, But thank you for asking.â
[Sonata laughs, clearly unaffected.]
Oh, I was called much worse than that when I was still alive. I could curse circles around him if I wanted.
[She looks at the man in the bloody tank top with an amused smirk.]
It did look like you could use some pointers. Your style leaves... much to be desired. Take it from someone who has definitely been doing this longer than you.
(The man in the bloodied tank top looked More angrier)
âBitch I was taught by the best killer there ever was, my old man! Watch your Tongue âFore I rip it out.â
(He said pulling out a Large buck Knife)
[She gives a wide grin, clearly not in the least bit intimidated.]
Careful, dear. I fought the King himself and won with less than that. Still have his sword, and I would hate to have to pull it on you.
(The cop then got between them both and shoved them away from each other)
âCalm it you two, Lenard, Donât be a jackass, Mam, Donât do anything Stupid, My Nephewâs a dumbass but heâs still my NephewâŚâ
(Lenard then Huffed angrily)
âFineâŚâ
(He then put away his knife)
[She sighs in disappointment, but gives a slight nod of agreement.]
Probably for the best, though I do enjoy a good tussle every now and again. Perhaps your dear nephew should learn some manners, though. It would do him well in the future. Not everyone is as willing to let things slide as I am.
âAlright then⌠Tell ya what, to make things square how about you come to Dinner wit us. We usually have a big family dinner. Plus itâd be nice to have more facesâŚâ
(Lenard looked pissed)
âWhy the hell you inviting her?!â
âCause Iâm tryin to be polite Shithead.â
[She considers his offer for a moment, then nods in acceptance.]
All right, I suppose I could join you.
âAlright mam, Let me just help you in.â
(The Cop then Opens the truck door for Sonata)
âWhy the fuck she git to sit up in the cab?!â
âCause you smell like blood and Guts, Plus you were an ass.â
(Lenard tried to argue but agreed with his statement. He then hopped in the truck bed and they drove off)
âThe Nameâs Harold, Whatâs yours mam?â
[As they drive, she stares out the window, watching the city go by as if she hasn't seen it all thousands of times before.]
I am Sonata. It is a pleasure to be making your acquaintance. Even despite our little quarrel.
[She chuckles a bit.]
âHeh⌠Yeah thatâs Lenard for yaâŚâ
(They drive out of the City and arrive to a dirt road, Lenard hops out and opened an Old wooden gate and jumped back in. They then drove to a Very wooded Forrest and Eventually made it to The Blood River Mill⌠It was a relatively large building, And there was a dried out river right by the Building itself. It was about 5-6 stories tall and it looks like it was falling apart. Hellâs nature had taken over a good chunk of the Mill itself, A tree was even growing out of it!)
âWe made it⌠This hereâs one of our humble abodes. Donât let the Uh⌠Plant life fool you, we still live hereâŚâ
(He chuckled, Harold then got out and opened the door for Sonata)
Ah, nothing to worry about there. It reminds me of some of the places I saw on my travels while alive.
[She smiles fondly at the thought, following Harold through the door.]
I quite like more natural places. It is a real shame how industrialized the city has become in the last few centuries.
âThis place was one of the first âModernizedâ Mills ever built in Hell! It was closed a long time ago though⌠Better methods were invented and all that. we found it a while back and since nobody worked or lived here anymore we just took it over.â
âYeah! We even have our own little Angelic Steel Production, they try and come here so we can âTake care of âem.â
(Lenard then kicked open a Broken fridge and the Bones of multiple Exorcists fell out)
âThat carmine lady got all them fancy equipments but we figured out how to do it on our ownâŚâ
(Lenard said while tossing an Angelic .44 magnum around in his hands)
[Sonata's eyes widen and she seems quite intrigued.]
How interesting! I am always on the market for new weapons to use on my assignments. Tell me, what all do you make here? It is quite impressive you have managed to create angelic steel on your own!
âWell itâs simple we-â
(Harold them cut him off)
âWe canât tell you how we do it, all we can say is we scavenged A LOT. We can say this though, If you want something we can Make itâŚâ
Ah, I understand. It is generally unwise to reveal one's secrets to a relative stranger. Especially down here. That said, what do you have in the way of daggers? I generally favor smaller weapons. Much easier to get at your target's weak spots with those.
âFair enough, I myself like using my Standard issued WeaponsâŚâ
(Harold then pulled out his Angelic Steel .44 Magnum, a Old Police Baton wrapped in Angelic barbed wire, and a Large Bowie knife)
âWe have a few designs, Come by another day and weâll go over themâŚâ
[She looks at the weapons curiously, admiring the craftsmanship. She seems especially interested in the gun.]
Hm, perhaps I shall have to try branching out to other weaponry sometime. These look quite interesting! I definitely will be returning to discuss the matter further sometime.
(Harold noticed Sonata looking at his gun)
âOh you like my Gun? Here hold it. Iâll warn ya though, itâs real damn heavy.â
(Harold hands Sonata his .44 Magnum. The gun itself was pretty heavy but Sonata could feel the power of the gun just by holding it. The Barrel was slightly longer than normal and the Grip was made from the Horn of an Imp. It had some engravings in the handle and a little Sheriffâs star on the receiver. All in all it was a really well made gun)
[She grins as she takes the gun.]
Ah, not to worry. It is certainly no heavier than what I lifted on the ship while alive. I suppose I should not attempt to test it on anything, though? At least, not indoors for certain.
âOh you wanna shoot it? Follow me. Dinnerâll take a few minutes to make anywayâŚâ
(Harold led Sonata outside to a small open area, it was Cool being able to see more of the old mill. There were train tracks and even a Steam Train in their backyard! Most of is was covered in plant life and somebody have spray painted âSOUL TRAINâ onto the side of it. Harold then set up a few small targets on the fence)
âTake aim! Give them Cans Hell.â
[She grins, taking aim at the first can.]
It has been quite a while since I last fired a gun. Hopefully, my aim is still true.
[She fires one shot after another, going down the line of targets with surprising ease.]
Hm, I quite like how this one shoots. Much better than what I was used to. Lighter in the hand, too.
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what will it take for you to not tell vox
-D
Aw you think he doesn't already know? I don't tell him when you talk shit about him just because I think it's funny. But he knows you're here. He's just not actively watching because he thinks I'll report anything to him since I already don't like you
What have I EVER done to u
Won't stay away from MY man. Whore
valentino. i am LITERALLY his assistant. he owns my actual soul. I fear you're stupid. also like. I am not a whore, he's the one who comes to me for anything even remotely in that area, jsyk
Well you let him don't you? Just like all my "assistants" hm? I see no difference
i see why girls don't like u
@sirenssonata likes me just fine. I don't know what you're on about
Leave that boy alone! Do not make me come up there. It will not be good for you if I do.
Babydoll you missed our meeting time this week. You know I hate to be kept waiting -.-
~ @chadtigermoth
Ah, my apologies, little bug. I was given a last-minute assignment from Alastor and have just returned to the hotel. Might we reschedule?
Quit. Calling me that in public -.-
Are you free tomorrow night then? I don't want to wait for next week
Impatient little thing. You will wait as long as I tell you. The more you complain, the longer it will be.
y'all can someone PLEASE tell vox to stop doing abhorrent things with his suits. Papermint told me not 2 post about it but like. I don't think vox has gotten his slimy hands on this app yet...
What is he doing to them...?
I fear Vox is likely here, just allowing you your space for now, dear.
hey sonata what does this mean.
@chadtigermoth does vox have a Tumblr. Pls respond I'll do anything đ I need to know if I shld be scared
I simply find it hard to believe there is a "social media" that he would not be part of. Especially if the other Vees are here.
y'all can someone PLEASE tell vox to stop doing abhorrent things with his suits. Papermint told me not 2 post about it but like. I don't think vox has gotten his slimy hands on this app yet...
What is he doing to them...?
I fear Vox is likely here, just allowing you your space for now, dear.
(One morning while Sonataâs just walking down the street, enjoying the peace and quiet of Hell (what little you can get anyway) until she heard the sound of a Vehicle⌠Then a Pickup Truck Whooshed by! The sound of the Truck was Mean and damn Near Demonic. On the door of the truck read âBLOOD RIVER MILL CO.â A Sinner then came running out from a hiding spot! He tripped and fell and the truck stopped⌠Then two men came out, one was wearing a Bloodied tank top and Jeans, he he was covered in scars and Poorly Stitched wounds, was a cannibal, and when he spoke it was Incredibly Southern and Very meanâŚ)
âHot Damn Boy! I gotta give you credit you sure as shit put up a helluva fight.â
(The other man spoke up, He was the same height as the other man, about six foot. He was wearing a cop outfit from the 1960s, he was kinda fat, and his voice was incredibly Gravely. But the odd part was one half of his body looked normal while the other looked completely Burnt! All his skin on his other half was completely Burnt!)
âGoddamnit boy! I done told you to quit with the games! Your dadâs gonna have your hide if you donât get this Bitch-Meat back home!â
âYeah YeahâŚâ
(The man in the bloodied tank top then proceeded to brutally slash and choke the Sinner to death, all the while they laughed like lunatics)
[Sonata watches the scene play out in amusement. As they finally manage to kill the sinner, she calls out to the group of men.]
Need some help there? Looks like that sinner was a bit of a struggle for you.
(Both of the men look at Sonata)
âBitch does it look like we need help?â
(The cop then slapped The man in the Bloodied tank top upside the head)
âWatch your Fuckin Language Boy! No mam, But thank you for asking.â
[Sonata laughs, clearly unaffected.]
Oh, I was called much worse than that when I was still alive. I could curse circles around him if I wanted.
[She looks at the man in the bloody tank top with an amused smirk.]
It did look like you could use some pointers. Your style leaves... much to be desired. Take it from someone who has definitely been doing this longer than you.
(The man in the bloodied tank top looked More angrier)
âBitch I was taught by the best killer there ever was, my old man! Watch your Tongue âFore I rip it out.â
(He said pulling out a Large buck Knife)
[She gives a wide grin, clearly not in the least bit intimidated.]
Careful, dear. I fought the King himself and won with less than that. Still have his sword, and I would hate to have to pull it on you.
(The cop then got between them both and shoved them away from each other)
âCalm it you two, Lenard, Donât be a jackass, Mam, Donât do anything Stupid, My Nephewâs a dumbass but heâs still my NephewâŚâ
(Lenard then Huffed angrily)
âFineâŚâ
(He then put away his knife)
[She sighs in disappointment, but gives a slight nod of agreement.]
Probably for the best, though I do enjoy a good tussle every now and again. Perhaps your dear nephew should learn some manners, though. It would do him well in the future. Not everyone is as willing to let things slide as I am.
âAlright then⌠Tell ya what, to make things square how about you come to Dinner wit us. We usually have a big family dinner. Plus itâd be nice to have more facesâŚâ
(Lenard looked pissed)
âWhy the hell you inviting her?!â
âCause Iâm tryin to be polite Shithead.â
[She considers his offer for a moment, then nods in acceptance.]
All right, I suppose I could join you.
âAlright mam, Let me just help you in.â
(The Cop then Opens the truck door for Sonata)
âWhy the fuck she git to sit up in the cab?!â
âCause you smell like blood and Guts, Plus you were an ass.â
(Lenard tried to argue but agreed with his statement. He then hopped in the truck bed and they drove off)
âThe Nameâs Harold, Whatâs yours mam?â
[As they drive, she stares out the window, watching the city go by as if she hasn't seen it all thousands of times before.]
I am Sonata. It is a pleasure to be making your acquaintance. Even despite our little quarrel.
[She chuckles a bit.]
âHeh⌠Yeah thatâs Lenard for yaâŚâ
(They drive out of the City and arrive to a dirt road, Lenard hops out and opened an Old wooden gate and jumped back in. They then drove to a Very wooded Forrest and Eventually made it to The Blood River Mill⌠It was a relatively large building, And there was a dried out river right by the Building itself. It was about 5-6 stories tall and it looks like it was falling apart. Hellâs nature had taken over a good chunk of the Mill itself, A tree was even growing out of it!)
âWe made it⌠This hereâs one of our humble abodes. Donât let the Uh⌠Plant life fool you, we still live hereâŚâ
(He chuckled, Harold then got out and opened the door for Sonata)
Ah, nothing to worry about there. It reminds me of some of the places I saw on my travels while alive.
[She smiles fondly at the thought, following Harold through the door.]
I quite like more natural places. It is a real shame how industrialized the city has become in the last few centuries.
âThis place was one of the first âModernizedâ Mills ever built in Hell! It was closed a long time ago though⌠Better methods were invented and all that. we found it a while back and since nobody worked or lived here anymore we just took it over.â
âYeah! We even have our own little Angelic Steel Production, they try and come here so we can âTake care of âem.â
(Lenard then kicked open a Broken fridge and the Bones of multiple Exorcists fell out)
âThat carmine lady got all them fancy equipments but we figured out how to do it on our ownâŚâ
(Lenard said while tossing an Angelic .44 magnum around in his hands)
[Sonata's eyes widen and she seems quite intrigued.]
How interesting! I am always on the market for new weapons to use on my assignments. Tell me, what all do you make here? It is quite impressive you have managed to create angelic steel on your own!
âWell itâs simple we-â
(Harold them cut him off)
âWe canât tell you how we do it, all we can say is we scavenged A LOT. We can say this though, If you want something we can Make itâŚâ
Ah, I understand. It is generally unwise to reveal one's secrets to a relative stranger. Especially down here. That said, what do you have in the way of daggers? I generally favor smaller weapons. Much easier to get at your target's weak spots with those.
âFair enough, I myself like using my Standard issued WeaponsâŚâ
(Harold then pulled out his Angelic Steel .44 Magnum, a Old Police Baton wrapped in Angelic barbed wire, and a Large Bowie knife)
âWe have a few designs, Come by another day and weâll go over themâŚâ
[She looks at the weapons curiously, admiring the craftsmanship. She seems especially interested in the gun.]
Hm, perhaps I shall have to try branching out to other weaponry sometime. These look quite interesting! I definitely will be returning to discuss the matter further sometime.
(Harold noticed Sonata looking at his gun)
âOh you like my Gun? Here hold it. Iâll warn ya though, itâs real damn heavy.â
(Harold hands Sonata his .44 Magnum. The gun itself was pretty heavy but Sonata could feel the power of the gun just by holding it. The Barrel was slightly longer than normal and the Grip was made from the Horn of an Imp. It had some engravings in the handle and a little Sheriffâs star on the receiver. All in all it was a really well made gun)
[She grins as she takes the gun.]
Ah, not to worry. It is certainly no heavier than what I lifted on the ship while alive. I suppose I should not attempt to test it on anything, though? At least, not indoors for certain.
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Henry here on behalf of my lady Morgana, she would never say this to anyone but Val, and maybe some other ppl but mostly val, cause yk, they had a thing, anyways on behalf of my lady she'd love a kiss tbh. She enjoys physical affection like that which is weird bc she gagged the last time vox (not val, for once) even brushed against her. She does not like mr tv head unless He's glowing, yk?
I understand her feelings entirely. Do inform her I am available to kill Vox for her if she so desires! Dixie still will not agree to it yet, but I only need one yes other than my own to overrule him!
Regardless, I send a little kiss her way. Angel, do the thing.
angel's note: here (ăŁËС(ËâŁË ) âĄ
I'm like 80% sure if you kill my boss it'd leave me to one of the other twos mercy :/ I don't wanna be a dress up doll 4 eternity
Actually, if I understand how Alastor acquired Husker correctly, I believe your soul would go to me, and then I could just set you free? I will have to ask him to clarify sometime.
Henry here on behalf of my lady Morgana, she would never say this to anyone but Val, and maybe some other ppl but mostly val, cause yk, they had a thing, anyways on behalf of my lady she'd love a kiss tbh. She enjoys physical affection like that which is weird bc she gagged the last time vox (not val, for once) even brushed against her. She does not like mr tv head unless He's glowing, yk?
I understand her feelings entirely. Do inform her I am available to kill Vox for her if she so desires! Dixie still will not agree to it yet, but I only need one yes other than my own to overrule him!
Regardless, I send a little kiss her way. Angel, do the thing.
angel's note: here (ăŁËС(ËâŁË ) âĄ
