"Too woud! Let me sweep pwease." Fumizuki is curled up in a blanket on a sofa.
"oh uh sorry" he wasn't a complete jerk and rubs the back of his head with his only good arm
She just quietly stared, probably contemplating the meaning of life. "The only thing that suits this is "what the [censored]?""
"i will throw you out of this bar faster then your mother pushed you out of her"
"so quit with the swearing"
"Alright, fineeee. Actually, [CENSORED] you."
as he said he picks her up with his one good arm and flings her out of the bar "i warned you little girl"
"The door's unlocked, so i can just walk in." She said as she just straight up kicked open the door, then walked in
and once again he threw her out
And she just threw her parasol at the door, maybe hitting some people. "That's gonna be fine."
he had grabbed it and like a steel missile it flew out embedding itself in a tree
*Insert crouching to avoid the parasol* "Guess anything CAN be a projectile, if it's thrown hard enough."
Bito walked over to shade and simply have him a peice of candy "come in Lady Dahlia" Of course the only way she knows this is code reading
he denies the candy he didn't want it
You got your parasol, then you kicked open the door, again, then went in the bar, again.
"are you going to behave"
" Don't start shooting, I am not removing any bullets " Eric said as he sat next to Fumizuki
"if i shot a bullet it would go through them turning their brain matter into mush and paste on the wall and floor"
"Of course it would! Brains don't stay intact if it's been hit."
"no der sherlock especially not when its 50 calibur of lead entering and exiting your feeble excuse of a head"
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