Seems like Suzette Crepe has been doing their research.

And perhaps smoked gold is just as prideful as his predecessor.

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Transcript:

Hm…we in the cacao kingdom left for beast yeast first. But the other kingdoms left rather soon after.

It was me. How do you know that? I was the first back in Crispia.

You can fly I don’t think that counts. Wh! I don’t even know how to yet! Wait really?-yes! …I don’t recall the day I got back, it all blurred together.

*off screen Suzette Crepe* It was dense caramel

Sorry? The jelly in her jam is the most changed compared to the other four, candied ginger is the least developed.

How do YOU know that?

I scanned all of you when you arrived here to study them. I’ve found some odd qualities, but tracking mine has shown changes.

It is changing its molecular structure with my presence. My hypothesis is that it is a symbiotic relationship between the user and the soul jam.

First transfer: 87% crystal 11% vanilla 8% wafer 3% berry

Current state: 87% crystal 9% vanilla 9% wafer 4% berry

...

Oh for witches-dense caramel was first, then smoked gold, passion fruit, me, and then candied ginger.

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He strode through the dark city streets, the shadows his companions. Bill entered a seedy tavern, filled with drunken revelers. He pushed through the crowd to the bar and ordered a drink. The bartender, a haggard man with a scar across his face, slid him a tankard of ale. "Enjoy your drink, masked man," the bartender said with a sneer. "But don't go cause'n any trouble, now."Bill smirked, a cruel, cold expression. "Oh my intentions are quite the opposite, my friend. Very much so." He took a swig of ale then turned and surveyed the room. His eyes lit upon a stunningly dark and captivating woman in a low-cut dress. She was surrounded by a group of drunken men with silver crests. Bill narrowed his green eyes and sauntered over. "These aren't bothering you, are they?" he questioned her. She nodded promtly and all seven of the men attacked him, but he dispatched them at an alarming speed, breaking their necks with brutal efficiency. The woman screamed and tried to flee, but he grabbed her arm in a protective grip. Bill dragged her out of the tavern into the alley. You are in more peral than you think you are madmoizelle. A city like this is no place for a beauty like you. He stated half jokingly "I can handle myself just fine!" she exclaimed, marching off as more men with silver crests came plumiting their way. He swiftly pulled her back into the alley, holding her in his arms. For a moment she looked up at his masked face, taking in his striking green eyes. "Just so you understand honey, right now, out there on your own, your life expectancy is down here." he stated lowering his gloved hand. Raising it up he stated "With me." Lowering it back down again "without me" he reiterated.

In which Evans lets Elise see some of Doug's texts to him, because this time he's gone too far.

a friend sent me this incorrect quote; made a fic. https://www.tumblr.com/darkdeception-incoquotes/705849624478597120/elise-throws-phone-at-the-wall-in-a-fit-of incorrect quote from: @darkdeception-incoquotes my requests are open btw :3 also this isnt canon to most of my stories i just lost my mind at 1am

Rated: G (Implied suggestive content) Warnings: referenced/implied cheating ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47867194

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