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[Either way, the giant shuddering behemoth slumped to the ground, defeated. Disintegrating into motes of light, or dust, or particles, as this has an MMORPG sort of framing to it (perhaps they're playing a game, perhaps they're in a game, perhaps they're in a jamjar shaped like an MMO)-...anyway. Disintegrating, the six headed snake shuddered once, its tail lashing as the last of it vanished.
This would be all well and good - look at how the serenity of the place is settling over them like a shroud, look at how peace is returning now that the thing had been defeated - except-]
...it didn't drop anything.
[It was supposed to. They came here for a reason. They needed the fangs of a six-headed serpent. How many six-headed serpents were there?]
[ There's a dim, yellow glow on the street tiles beneath Portugal's feet, and though it's enough to guide Vietnam back to her hotel on her own, Portugal would feel like a terrible host — and date, for that matter — for expecting a lady to escort herself at night. That goes double for a lady that's not a local, even though Lisbon is mostly safe for people from all walks of life at all hours of the day (and night).
Besides, Vietnam is clearly tired. (Probably because of all the wine they'd had over their absolutely fantastic dinner. Or maybe it's from the jet lag. It's a long ways from her house to his, after all.) She's in no position to be going anywhere by herself because of that alone no matter how safe Lisbon is — at least, in Portugal's opinion. All it takes is one bad apple to ruin the whole experience, and that's not going to happen on Portugal's watch. ]
Are you sure you can make it like this, querida?
[ His hand is on her shoulder just in case she stumbles. ]
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I can't decide nominate whomever this is impulse o'clock
This would be all well and good - look at how the serenity of the place is settling over them like a shroud, look at how peace is returning now that the thing had been defeated - except-]
...it didn't drop anything.
[It was supposed to. They came here for a reason. They needed the fangs of a six-headed serpent. How many six-headed serpents were there?]
Now what?
impulse oclock it is, and so this means time to bring out...an mmo
I could've been good but I'm not.
that just makes you the most good!!!
no, no it does not wow a lot has happened
Vietnam
[ There's a dim, yellow glow on the street tiles beneath Portugal's feet, and though it's enough to guide Vietnam back to her hotel on her own, Portugal would feel like a terrible host — and date, for that matter — for expecting a lady to escort herself at night. That goes double for a lady that's not a local, even though Lisbon is mostly safe for people from all walks of life at all hours of the day (and night).
Besides, Vietnam is clearly tired. (Probably because of all the wine they'd had over their absolutely fantastic dinner. Or maybe it's from the jet lag. It's a long ways from her house to his, after all.) She's in no position to be going anywhere by herself because of that alone no matter how safe Lisbon is — at least, in Portugal's opinion. All it takes is one bad apple to ruin the whole experience, and that's not going to happen on Portugal's watch. ]
Are you sure you can make it like this, querida?
[ His hand is on her shoulder just in case she stumbles. ]