#pyro-latry

V, having left for the day to finish up preparations for the wedding with the rest of the RFA (including a young woman they’d recently hired to lighten the load), largely left Rika to her own devices. A way to relieve some of the stress she’d no doubt had, he said. And that she was stressed was -- sort of true.

But Rika couldn’t be! She was getting married, and that meant he’d love her no matter how she was. Instead, she boxed herself in as restless, and decided it might do her some good to get some fresh air. 

She walked in the city, marshy grass beneath her shoes. The smell of smoke drifting in the air, light sifting through the leaves and every other step on concrete.

If there was anything odd, she didn’t notice. Instead, she noticed a young woman with pigtails, missing a limb. She noticed something on the ground, resembling a limb, and picked it up, handing it off to her.

“Hello, ma’am. I’m terribly sorry, but did you drop this?”

“Easy bucko. Ya eat it once or twice and you sort of get a fast pass to the front'a the line to get your ass booted out.”

Sanzo’s shooting at some bugs that are much larger than they have any right to be when there is a burst of fire.

And well, not one to turn down an opportunity, Sanzo tosses a bottle of alcohol at the edge of the fire, leading it in a new direction. Those fuckers can experience the pyrolysis they deserve. 

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It was nighttime. Fitting for the horrors that were occurring to the city at the moment. As much as the android wanted to hide away in her room and wait for this all to pass, she knew that she needed to find somebody to help her. If her body really was deteriorating, she couldn’t just sit and do nothing.

Making her way out of her otherwise empty apartment and onto the streets below, Miku was surprised to find a familiar girl outside, disoriented and covered with an unidentified substance.

“... Willow?”

–「 You think you’ve noticed this girl hanging around the shop. You figure there’s no harm in being nice, and by nice you mean absolutely pawning off half of the jumbo candy bar you’re about to eat. If you put on any more blubber than you have since coming to the city, it’s going to make you feel terrible. Also chocolate stains in your cute backpack? You think not.」

“here happy hallowween  also ivve got a question since youre a human and this is SUPPOSED to be a human holiday is there an order youre supposed to do treatin and trickin or do you treat people you like and trick people you think are gross  tried lookin it up but my phone died turns out the ones wwith fruit on the back havve no battery life” 

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It’s Willow! Complete with all of her Willow-ness. He tried to think of something smart to say -- he was the smart one of the people he knew. (If you knew science, you were immediately smart). As a matter of fact he stood there trying to stay something but his mouth pretty much just twitched a bit as he tried forming words. Conversation starters weren’t one of his abilities.

“Have you lit anything on fire recently? With your lighter?”