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  1. She sighed. We should talk like this. And besides, he's not going to attack Rebus unless he gains more power. "Yeah," she mumbled into her tea. "Same . . ."
  2. ". . . I don't exactly know." She nodded and winced as the fighting continued. "Shouldn't we . . . help?"
  3. "Oh." She kinda wanted some mint tea. She took a sip. "Ooo . . ." "YES!"
  4. "It's MORDITE," she whispered back furiously. She would not admit she'd forgotten for a moment. Malevolence's clothing turned to metal and burrowed into his skin painfully. @NameIess hehe :3 She doesn't know him well tbf hehe
  5. ". . . That's a terrible plan."
  6. She blinked and took it, sitting down. "What kind is it?" ahh okay Cool :3 She'd have to find out about him taking over somehow tho- as far as she knows, Inkwell is still in control HAH heheheh
  7. She shrieked as bits of her instantly turned to steam, presumably melting bits of Malevolence's skin as well, and turned the remaining bits to air. "How dare you!" She lifted him into the air by the axe and shook it violently. hehehe that's a pretty funny visual actually Physically and mentally, depending on what's happened lol fair ". . . Yeah . . . it's really freaky . . ."
  8. ". . . Narration? That's what Preemptive said was- is that what they're all fighting over?"
  9. ". . . ?" She covered her ears.
  10. Fog got ready to throw up walls, if Malevolence decided to use that axe of his . . . Wait. She swarmed over Malevolence and his axe and wretched the thing away. After all, there wasn't much he could to do to it with mist. @NameIess poor inkwell Fog resolved to deal with him later. Alli shied away from the fighting nervously. "What- what're they doing? How are they doing that?" she asked Myles.
  11. Her mist crackled briefly as she rose to greater awareness. "Thank you . . . I didn't think I'd have this opportunity so soon . . ." Ribbon's awareness, in turn, decreased significantly. Up to you what that looks like.
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  13. "Okay . . . what plan??"
  14. oop okay then huh okay What does the pen that Fog caught do? XD You'll have a lot of fun here in TLT
  15. She snatched it before anyone else could, and it dissolved into her being. She felt . . . more aware. More like before. More powerful. She sighed in relief. "Thank you."
  16. "How to remove it. It's bonded to you and won't listen to me." Fog swarmed against him and shoved him violently to the ground. "That's MINE!" she cried. "Don't you dare!" Fog shoved him back as well. Futility?
  17. She wrapped a small bit of herself around it and tugged, though it wouldn't bond with her. "I need you to figure something out," she sighed, retreating. Fog snatched the pen out of the air and inspected its magic curiously.
  18. Sorry no I didn't finish It's finished now Go look back at it
  19. She wrapped him in ropes of ribbon and dumped him onto the ground. "Creep." She turned from mist to air and flooded over and into Ribbon's body, looking for the small core. There were a bunch of assorted people on the cliff. Is just the current group that I've been writing in the past few pages Alli, a young woman by the cliffside, frowned and waved, unable to see him clearly through the trees just yet. She frowned and leaned away, unsure she wanted to listen to the creepy man.
  20. "It's probably situated in your head or chest somewhere. If you want, I can . . ." She reached for Ribbon. XD I'm a bit of an artist; what can I say? Fog sighed. "Give Inkwell back or I'll hit you over the head."
  21. Oh? :3 He found himself in a forest. People could be heard talking in the distance.
  22. ". . . Have you never seen one? You just divide it yourself." Or I could rip you open and take it for myself, she thought bitterly. She'd been without power for far too long . . .
  23. Half? She sighed. "Alright." "You've got a lot of pencils in here," she muttered, depositing him further from the cliff.
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