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Vivian sucked on her cheek for a second before shrugging. "... got a point there. Guess we should figure it out, yea?" Standing on the rooftop of wherever they were, the woman tried to get a sense of...

Got a lady that turns into a swarm of bugs (could be bees who knows!); and you wanna balk at the paranormal aspects.

Humans these days.

Vivan made sure her hat was properly positioned, before attempting to light a cigarette... only for her fingers to fail to produce a spark. "... damn." It took a lot out of her, [Witchcraft]; though...

The Candyman can.

Vivian landed wherever you want her to, lol

He must've finished the newest Love Live.

Now imagine this.

Spireward just following Banespell around, chopping his hands off whenever Held restores them.

I guess I'm more confused by the first thing.

How is that possible. Why.

"That is why I'm here, yes." Inanna said. "Didn't come for a vacation."

Whole lotta bias up in this piece.

I'll never beat shooting a dood in the dingle with jazz hands.

I feel like this is edging on an intentional stomperoo.

Inanna does so.

"All I've got, sad to say. Which is why I'm here..."

OT: From what I understood there was never a degree of separation, just her suppressing her power... due to Beerus levels of laziness. When...

Inanna did so, though there wasn't much for her to power up to.

"After burning through his gift, I'm about as strong as I'll get for now."

A cackling bullet shot out of the emergency exit, cigarette smoke giving the illusion of exhaust.

... Vivian had left the bus.

The sound of a man who'd neutered himself. Vivian would have been proud, were she not in the process of being yeeted from the vehicle. Ah well, one had to take the good with the bad... and Vivian?...

OOC: All according to Keikaku.

Vivian lit another cigarette. If there was any question about whether or not she was gonna die by the age of ??? before, there surely wasn't now. Then she noticed they were driving vertically.
...

It takes a moment for Inanna to correct herself after nearly stumbling, at which point all she can say is... "Huh." She'd expected to be somewhere on the other side of living, but... couldn't protest...

"Strange voices distributing training is a horrible firm of government," Inanna mumbled before sighing.

"Yes, Lampton sends his regards."

"Give you a cigarette so you can blow us both up? No." Even she knew better than to set anything coming out of an aerosol can on fire while she was holding it.

"Is this really the conversation we're having now?" Vivian pinched the bridge of her nose. "My hand. Anything else?"

"Oh." Vivian died a little on the inside, more from the fact that he'd simply repeated himself instead of picking up on what her response had implied. "Yea see. I don't have one."

Vivian seemed confused. "My what now, and why are you whispering; you got Asthma too?"