Mmm... Maybe.
Maybe.

Sunday?
Pft... fine, I'll dress sexily.

Very.~

ᅟᅟ ❝ 𝗜 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗱𝗮𝘄𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗺𝘆 𝗕𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳, 𝗯𝘂𝘁... ❞

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❝ 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗳𝘂𝗹... ❞
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Temp pin.
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" Then you've clearly beat her if she's just 'punch-happy' as you said.~ "

Smug, approaching with a little hum of her lips.

oh, imma cut her.

|| Faeborne ||: Me casually texting the writer thar used to play my Perfuma's Scorpia for the ship

|| Faeborne ||:
Arghhhh.... Fine I have a dead DnD oc account I can mutate into my (totally autistic) hippie.

" As you learn so does she...
The questions become more interesting... who started off stronger? Who is smarter? Who is craftier?
Are you confident that you'll ever beat her? "

Whistling as she spoke.

" Then again... maybe you want her on your side.~ "

Getting on her tip toes to look the other over with a small hum, she wouldn't mind being this close.

As a mage she was a close range mage anyways... but this didn't seem as threatening.

" Hm... I just like to see what others are capable of...
Its like two lioness meeting.~ "

||: Don't remake your SheRa verse muse Fae, you can't keep doing this to yourself... You don't need to be a gay hippie---

" Yet you're useless against her....
And when meet with someone who potientally isn't... you get defensive. "

Ubel with such little knowledge would skip in a little circle grinning ear to ear.

" I bet you truly don't even have the resolve to kill her.~ "

" Oooh~
I understand you so much more now.~ "

Smug Mage.

" Seems silly.
I bet I could do it.~ "

Ubel being an idiot.

" I've never had trouble cutting people. "

Ubel would just gently swing her staff in the direction of a nearby rock structure as it gashed along with a deep cut.

" Magic is fickle, and relies on the belief of the weirlder, I don't believe I've meet someone who can't be cut.
Rogue..? hmm... "

" I am just facinated by powerful people.
After all, understanding someone so strong may help the...less powerful catch up. "

And potientally copy techniques, but... that was something for Ubel to know and others not too.

As the other approached flexing her claw, Ubel didn't seem to move, allowing the other woman to get as close as she liked... Confidence, or just uncaring was hard to tell.

" Mmm? Hunt? No, if I was hunting you... we wouldn't have exchanged words. "

The smile was innocent this time.

" You wouldn't be bother by doing it though. "

It didn't miss her as a suprise that she hadn't directly killed anyone but the mage did get a smirk across her face.

" Then we're a lot alike~ "

Summoning her staff she'd gently prod at the extremely sharp ends.

" I also prefer to slash.~"

The woman gave up the docile and single toned cadence of her voice, coming off far more personable at this stage.

" People who don't allow words to effect them are liars, your body tells me you aren't that...
That being said, you are incredibly powerful, so maybe I did come to see you. "

Ubel had been face to face with the pinical of magical potiental, mana unlike any a human could wish to obtain. The flash was enough to make her tense, reflectively summoning her staff...
Clearly this mage didn't have a flight response.

" Haaa...~ I knew I'd like you from your mana alone. "

" Hm—
So only a princess can use magic?
That must be restrictive. Then you're probably a fighter or a monk— You don't have the eyes of a priest.

A killer. But not a priest. "

" Buuut... I suppose my senses may have been off... "

A cocky, light jab. The tone was the one piece of her words not entirely mono-tone, almost as if she wanted that phrase to clearly land light hearted, but... her eyes did NOT reflect that.

The woman's half lidded look didn't change much, merely turning her head to the side with a little smile.

" Oh, I just noticed a fairly intense mana signature in the area. Figured while I was going by... I'd check it out. "

Her eyes traced the other for a momment, almost like a predator would.

The gentle stare, one with a lot more malicous behind it the more someone looked.

" Oooh... was I in the way? "

Stepping to the side with a little hum.

" Hm... hardly any mana, yet you seem so dangerous.
You are interesting. "

" . . . ? "

She'll play along.

S and above should slide into DMs.

[liveforthefunk]

Sure— I'll let you judge me.