This a post where I'll RP anything with you! Got a scenario in mind? I'LL DO IT. If you wanna chat IDEAS.GIF, contact me at sweethymns or my AIM (rainsweets). I also have LINE as maiscribbles. Have at it!
[Cue the waving of the finger, the envelopment of golden magic lights surrounding the both of them... And immediately, they find themselves at the open gates of the dark castle, the forest far behind them. The gate leads to a long stone bridge they're going to have to cross before getting to the real entrance.
Sabrina dusts off her dress and turns to Vergil with her hands on her hips.]
There. Happy?
Although asking if you're happy is like you asking about my well-being. Which is. Never.
Why would I ask you about your well being if I have no need for it?
[-he says, completely missing the point. (Or maybe purposefully missing the point.) Vergil straightens, craning his neck up to the castle before him. He briefly turns to look behind him, only to see the gloomy forest they were just in in the distance.
He doesn't seem at all jarred by the fact that magic teleported him here. He's too used to the shenanigans of the island and its ex-residents at this point, that little seems to faze him.]
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Can you or can you not bring us to the castle.
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[Cue the waving of the finger, the envelopment of golden magic lights surrounding the both of them... And immediately, they find themselves at the open gates of the dark castle, the forest far behind them. The gate leads to a long stone bridge they're going to have to cross before getting to the real entrance.
Sabrina dusts off her dress and turns to Vergil with her hands on her hips.]
There. Happy?
Although asking if you're happy is like you asking about my well-being. Which is. Never.
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[-he says, completely missing the point. (Or maybe purposefully missing the point.) Vergil straightens, craning his neck up to the castle before him. He briefly turns to look behind him, only to see the gloomy forest they were just in in the distance.
He doesn't seem at all jarred by the fact that magic teleported him here. He's too used to the shenanigans of the island and its ex-residents at this point, that little seems to faze him.]
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[Sabrina sighs and rolls her eyes, taking the first step across the bridge.]
I get whisked away by the island from a shopping trip for this...?
[Look... She can be shallow when she wants ok...]