"You spiked my Pepsi with vodka last time, didn't you?? I'mm pree sure you did! DX" ((THIS WAS AN OLD THING I HAD WWWW))
Accuse my Muse of a crime. They can only respond with either Guilty or Not Guilty. | Accepting
Hagakure looked more offended than confused at what Naegi asked; while it wouldn’t have been uncommon for the rest of the Gods of Despair to swipe at each other’s throats, Hagakure kept his claws sheathed for bigger problems. But attack his colleague? Right under The Supreme Goddess’s nose? He had more manners than that.It would have been exceedingly impolite for him to do so!“Not guilty,” he firmly replied.That sounded like something his brother would do. And Hagakure vowed to get to the bottom of it, if that was the case…
The Bane was begrudgingly downing his lesser favorite out of desperation for sugar fix: Cherry Dr. Pepper. Usually he wouldn’t be this petty over soda but finding out his whole stash of Pepsi spiked with vodka?? Really??
Even he wouldn’t stoop that low. And not just because he has low tolerance for alcohol.
Naegi knew that firm tone though; he meant what he said. If that’s the case…
He composed himself, clearing his throat. “You’ll have to forgive me for that brief outburst, but I’m not one to tolerate people going through my stash, I’ll have you know. Maybe you have an idea who would try and ruin me like this.”
Naegi asked, and Hagakure was less than happy to reveal his suspicions. He slumped in his chair, furrowing his brows. “Uh, funny thing about that,” he replied, shifting uncomfortably in his seat.
“My lands don’t even have access to that kind of stuff. I made sure of that when I began running the joint. That leads me into my next point.” A frown creased Hagakure’s lips as he spoke.”I’m inclined to think that Nagito would do something like that as a minor annoyance, maybe. I’ve caught a few spies, but they didn’t belong to him. I suggest you go through your ranks and find what you can. Or, maybe someone playin’ a prank?”













