Oh? Who might you be?I am the nightmares of children and the dreams of my people~ My name is Jarlaxle and i am not to be taken lightly~
Never heard of you. Bugger. -Chuckles.-
reapingbeauty started following you
“Dante? What a fetching name.” She nodded, bringing a hand up to adjust her glasses. “Bayonetta. A pleasure.”
Dante smirked,
“Yeah, I know. What’ve you been up to recently then, Bayonetta?”
“Hmm, I’ve been getting rid of those bothersome angels here and there. Aside from that, nothing quite major I’m afraid.” She gestured to him. “And you?”
reapingbeauty started following you
She chuckled. “Work together? Hmm.” She brought a finger to her lips. “I don’t recall.”
Dante mock-pouted,
“Aww, well ain’t that a shame?” He chuckled, “Guess I better re-introduce myself then. Name’s Dante.”
“Dante? What a fetching name.” She nodded, bringing a hand up to adjust her glasses. “Bayonetta. A pleasure.”
@Kratos
There was a click as the heels of a woman’s shoes met ground with the utmost of poise and the vicinity around her grew early quiet. As the bodies of several angels dissipated and vanished, and she blew the smoke from the barrel of her gun, Bayonetta righted herself, slipping the same gun into her holster and continuing onward.
“Bugger. Should’ve known they’d be roaming around when I just want a bit of relaxation…”
The witch brought a lollipop, red in color, to her lips as she kept her senses sharp for any further disturbances.
Trying to cram my homework and roleplaying in before my doctor’s appointment at 5:30. If I miss you and don’t reply within like, 20 minutes, feel free to send me an ask. D:
reapingbeauty started following you
The woman lifted a brow, taking a step forward and cocking her hip out.
“Hmm? You speak as if we’ve met, darling.”
Dante smirked, handing her a picture,
“You don’t remember me? We used to work together.”
She chuckled. “Work together? Hmm.” She brought a finger to her lips. “I don’t recall.”
reapingbeauty started following you
She stood her ground, a rather amused smile appearing upon her face in response to his rather cold glare.
“Tsk, tsk. We should’t glare so, darling.” The witch pushed her hair back and placed the same hand upon her hip. “Your pretty little face might get stuck like that. What a shame that’d be.”
This behavior, it reminded him of someone. A certain someone. “I do not need you, to tell me such worthless speech.” He crossed his arms over his chest and spoke in a bitter tone.
“Who are you?”
Her only response was a chuckle.
“Bugger. Not very friendly, are you?” She placed a hand upon her chest. “My name is Bayonetta. A pleasure, though I can tell the feeling isn’t quite mutual, is it? And you?”
reapingbeauty started following you
Now, this was an meeting. A witch and a half Devil. This could either end very badly or just..good. Giving her a cold glare, he always did with newcomers.
“And.. you are?”
She stood her ground, a rather amused smile appearing upon her face in response to his rather cold glare.
“Tsk, tsk. We should’t glare so, darling.” The witch pushed her hair back and placed the same hand upon her hip. “Your pretty little face might get stuck like that. What a shame that’d be.”
