flashed up in my wildest dreams ( CLOSED )

[dragoness]

Who: elizabeth bathory & jack
Where: murderhouse
When: 4/6, evening.
What: *kyuubey voice* contract?
Warnings: nothing at the moment, but i'll update if need be.

[ sheesh, ibaraki was boring. ever since coming back from actual jail (not just child jail), she'd been doing almost nothing but sleeping. sometimes she'd wake up and stuff her angry banana face with some food but then she'd just go right on sleeping! it's like she didn't know about the whole 'consuming souls' part of being a heroic spirit, but eliza wasn't going to remind her. surprisingly, eliza felt bad enough about needing to eat a spirit or two in order to keep from wasting her mana, and with the police now paying closer attention than ever to the goings on... well, it doesn't seem like a good idea to mention it at all.

not that whomever was running this town could do much to a heroic spirit like her, but without a master it was smarter not to waste her mana on difficult fights she wasn't guaranteed to win.

eliza's standing outside of ibaraki's room door, her tail tip flicking on the ground as she pouts. in the back of her mind she can hear the sheriff's words echoing in her mind, and even now the sting they left behind cuts into her skin and drags the corners of her mouth down. eliza never likes getting told off, and she has to make sure she doesn't step out of line again or — what? or what. the sheriff never made any threats, but the way he spoke made even elizabeth bathory, blood countess of the hungarian nobility, feel tense in her stomach. even now, days (almost weeks) later, she was still going over those words in her mind. this wasn't like her to dwell on things like that, but they stuck inside of her, unable to be shaken.

... no. enough of that. eliza wrinkles her nose and turns away from ibaraki's room, swaying her hips as she walked down the hall. there was something else she had to take care of right away, something thrown into sharp relief given ibaraki's prone form still sleeping hours after tucking herself away. an idol had to be better than that, ready for any appearance by fans! mm! eliza's been slacking off for too long, it's time to do something about this. ]

Go-od. Eeee~vening! [ she purrs as she pushes the door open to jack's room. if he's sleeping, she won't care, because the chirping snore of his chocobo is enough to keep anyone awake. ] Hey, Chicken Boy. Pay attention to me.

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[dragoness]

[ who's to say she doesn't? oh, that's right. bullshit fate/ magic says she doesn't. because fate/ is bullshit, this whole canon is bullshit.

but at least she's cute, eyes going wide as she glances down at the chocobo chick. eliza knows that the only part about her that people know is that she's cruel and heartless, so her hands are hesitant to reach forward and touch the soft down of the baby. her claws curl, and she hovers her palm above the fluffy chick's head before finally letting it drop onto its neck. her hand slides down to its back and finally rests under its wings before she'll answer jack's inquiry. ]