Post by Zerori and Zriracha on Jul 23, 2023 3:17:52 GMT -5
Zerori Thread PL: 117,000
Skillfully evading any dock workers, Zerori took the first warehouse that appeared the most out-of-use before finally laying down Imugi as gently as she could - the sword they possessed nearby for their own peace of mind whenever they would awaken. From there, Zerori would just give a sigh and sit back on her ass and… well, wait. Her tail would impatiently thump against the ground as she looked down upon her fellow Demon before she looked away. Deeply, in thought, she contemplated how things had come to this. For all the good it did them, Imugi had basically brought the attack upon themselves for trying so boldly to dissuade the only opposition the Nova’s had to the portal.
Add that to the fact that Zerori had shown her hidden power without much more fanfare than a game of Show and Tell and that- Oh, that had bothered her the most. She’d wanted to fight; to flex this power and finally found a good moment to do so. With a grumble, Zerori muttered, “As long as Jinx is happy… that’s fine, then.” She owed the Majin Woman a lot, even if Zerori wouldn’t be able to explain why very well to anyone else. She didn’t owe anyone an explanation, anyway.
Giving a quick snap of her fingers and little of her magic, a cozy fireplace with a spit cooking some meat of unknown origins (She knew exactly what it was) would appear in a poof of smoke. “Wake up anytime you like, you lazy fool,” Zerori would laugh dryly, hoping the smell of food would stir the invalid awake.
WC: 390
TWC: 390
TWC: 390