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Well, now it looked like it was her turn to ask. Or...tell? Whatever it was. She was too tired to care. She wondered what she could ask. Most of the more nefarious things most people would be more hesitant to come out and admit, she'd done. That was certain. "I've never had a boyfriend," she...

"M̶m̸m̵m̸,̸ ̵g̵o̵o̴d̵.̷ ̷I̶ ̵l̴i̵k̶e̸ ̶s̵m̵a̷r̷t̴ ̵b̶r̶a̵i̷n̸s̶," Odile hummed, morphing her branches back to regular human-esque hands. "With arms like that you could attempt it. Steal and skin one of their babies while you're at it," Odette snickered. "Next time, instead of trying to shove...

Odile kept her hands in the same state as she mercilessly stared Red down while he walked off. "̵͉̯̔͝B̴̭͖̓͐ṳ̵̄ȕ̴͖͎̓u̶̜̓ų̸̢͂ų̷̍̉ú̵̡̦ḿ̵̡̡m̵̺̓̕e̶̱͗r̶͕̋͜r̵̛̲̕r̴͇͕͐̓r̵̛̝͚͂r̶̗̿̓ȑ̷͙͎r̴̗͈̐,̶̫̫̓"̷̹̃ ̷̻͉́͐ she sighed. "I̵̡̫͆̀ ̸̪̃͘ẻ̵͈͚ẍ̸̧̩́̊p̴̪͘e̴̖͌c̷̖̃ť̶̟̊é̶͍ḍ̷̉ ̶̘̗͗̄a̸̙̾...

Odette was so out of it, she didn't notice Selene trying to catch her, or Red hustling for her leg. She barely noticed Red in the nick of time, and tiredly turned to kick him away. The force of he movements sent her stumbling to the floor, as she could no longer hold her body weight. "What...

She cringed. A hard, doubtful smile crossed her face. "Dammit," she muttered. "The one time my triple threat training is fucking me over." Odile started giggling eerily. "Y̷o̷u̷'̴v̴e̷ ̵h̸a̴d̷ ̸t̴o̶ ̸d̸r̶i̵n̷k̴ ̶f̵o̴r̸ ̴e̶v̷e̴r̶y̴ ̸q̵u̸e̷s̸t̸i̴o̶n̷,̶ ̸h̸o̸w̸ ̶d̸o̷e̵s̷ ̷t̷h̴a̴t̴ ̴m̷a̸k̶e̷ ̴y̵o̸u̵...

The demonic possession joke was pretty funny. "You're damn right." "A̵r̷e̶ ̷y̸o̸u̸ ̸t̸a̵l̷k̴i̵n̸g̴ ̵a̶b̷o̵u̷t̷ ̸m̵e̷e̶e̶e̸e̴e̴e̵?̶" Odile wondered. Instead of turning around, she simply bent over backwards to look at them. Odette made a shooing motion toward her. "Not now." She adjusted the...

Odette laughed again, a little more bitterly. "No you don't, trust me. Today just happens to be a good day." She could practically feel the force of that menthol from where she was standing, and next thing she knew, Selene was shivering. Odette didn't mind being used as a balance stand, and...

Odile had been sitting there for quite a while. She was clearly mesmerized by the image of this absolute hunk of a madlad puking his guts out. He just smelled so good. The absolute wrath wafting off of him was very inviting, and she just could not help herself. She sent him a dainty wave...

She raised her left brow. "You're not pulling that 'she didn't hear what I said so let me play off saying something embarrassing' game with me, are you?" she queried. The question lingered for a beat, before she snickered. "Don't worry about it. I appreciate the sentiment. And I wouldn't...

She'd gotten so lost in her thoughts, she didn't even realize Selene had approached her. So many things were going through her head. Wow, if I danced like this, I'd have probably won nationals in 2016... I ACTUALLY have dancers legs. Maybe if you were this height, people would stop thinking...

She flexed her lips as she looked Selene over, then shrugged her shoulders. "Un-sugarcoated thoughts? Not horrible. My 'mon looks scarier than that, honestly." She began to scratch her cheek. "As long as it's not causing you bad jaw pain, it'll hopefully just wear off in a little bit." With a...

Eyes narrow, she turned on her heels and walked idly back over to the group, keeping her arms crossed. She'd leave Odile to fawn over the psychopath puking his guts up, while she went back to take her punishment for losing a bet. A few, in fact. She just hoped dearly nobody asked her about what...

Odette was silent as he kept talking. She would adjust her head every so often, as if to make it extra clear that she was listening. Her expression remained passive as he ran off to throw up. "S̶u̸c̵h̴ ̶p̵a̴s̸s̸i̸o̴n̶!̶" Odile gasped. She sprinted after him, and Odette shot a wary look toward...

Odette listened to Red ramble on and on, trying ever so hard to keep up with him. She considered herself very smart, and a great listener, but she could not for the life of her understand what he was going on about. It only managed to get weirder the longer he spoke. She lowered her brows when...

She cocked her head to the side. What was this guy going on about? Wonderful? Helixian woman? Gaining powers? "I have powers that make sure nobody would dare touch me in that way again. Why do you sound like you're--" This time, it was Odile's turn to cover Odette's mouth. She pushed her...

Not taking her eyes off of Red, her frown somehow deepened. "Guess I have to drink again."

Odette frowned. She could feel some of her own anger started bubbling in her back, and she felt Odile rest her chin on her shoulder. "I̷'̵m̸ ̷w̸o̸n̵d̴e̷r̶i̵n̶g̷ ̸t̴h̸e̷ ̵s̸a̶a̸a̷a̴a̷a̸m̶e̵ ̵t̸h̶i̴n̸g̵,̶ ̴a̸c̶t̴u̶a̴l̴l̴y̷.̴" Odette inhaled a deep, heavy breath, then took a step up to Red...

"A̷H̴A̴!̸ ̷I̸ ̴K̸N̴E̴W̵ ̴I̷T̵!̴" Odile cackled, pointing at Red. "H̵o̸m̸i̶c̸i̶d̶a̸l̶ ̷r̵a̶g̷e̴ ̶i̵s̸ ̸m̴y̴ ̵f̶a̸v̷o̴r̸i̴t̷e̶!̶" Odette stared at Red, her expression now more dubious. "Kills people? What, like...an assassin?" "W̵h̷y̶ ̸d̸o̸ ̶y̸o̸u̸ ̵s̵o̴u̵n̸d̸ ̴s̶o̵ ̷w̴a̸r̸y̵,̶ ̸Y̷O̷U̸'̴V̶E̶...

“No, but I think you’re talking just to talk, because you want something from my abomination." "W̶h̶o̵ ̸d̵o̷e̵s̶n̵'̸t̴ ̷w̵a̴n̶t̴ ̶a̴n̷y̶t̶h̵i̸n̴g̸ ̴f̷r̷o̶m̶ ̴m̶e̵,̷ ̶t̷h̴o̸u̴g̶h̶?̴" Odile said, fluttering her eyelashes. "C̴o̶m̶e̴ ̵o̴o̶o̴n̴n̷n̸n̴n̷n̴ ̸I̴ ̷w̴a̷n̴t̴ ̵t̷o̴ ̸s̶h̴o̴w̵...

Odette’s expression became pensive. “So you do fuck dragons, huh?” Odile began to laugh again.