LoopyPanda
Black Jacket
"Perhaps. But it is the truth," Bernkastel replied casually, either unknowing or uncaring that she worded it about as subtly as a brick to the face. "When your existence came from worlds full of cruelties, you get used to being the one who bears witness to it. So, I am not exactly famous for being a kind witch in my world." She let out a quiet and dark giggle.
"Maybe when Doom comes out of that coin, they can take it out on him-- But right now, distractions like hoping for an impossibility won't make much progress. What we need to do next is to find the right pieces to the puzzle in order to solve the mysteries of the Coin Hunter." Despite having the face of a cat, her muzzle easily displayed a smile with her eyes giving off a sinister look. "The mystery I'm looking forward to dissecting will be that mystery woman." The sentence trailed off in what sounded like a laugh before she forced herself to keep from having a giggling fit about whatever devious ideas were forming in her head.
"But to do that, we'll have to be shortening the leashes on the simpletons. Can't have any more buffoonery going on without shortening the leash a bit here and there... there's no way Gogeta can be in a room with anyone that doesn't want to choke the life out of him," Bern pondered aloud, shaking her head. "That simply will not do."
"Maybe when Doom comes out of that coin, they can take it out on him-- But right now, distractions like hoping for an impossibility won't make much progress. What we need to do next is to find the right pieces to the puzzle in order to solve the mysteries of the Coin Hunter." Despite having the face of a cat, her muzzle easily displayed a smile with her eyes giving off a sinister look. "The mystery I'm looking forward to dissecting will be that mystery woman." The sentence trailed off in what sounded like a laugh before she forced herself to keep from having a giggling fit about whatever devious ideas were forming in her head.
"But to do that, we'll have to be shortening the leashes on the simpletons. Can't have any more buffoonery going on without shortening the leash a bit here and there... there's no way Gogeta can be in a room with anyone that doesn't want to choke the life out of him," Bern pondered aloud, shaking her head. "That simply will not do."