Lori looked up to the Music Meister's hat, her own eyebrows raising. "Believe me, I'm not talking about the hat." The feather was pretty, she guessed, but... wow, that was flashy.
"They are sheep," Knockout said simply. "Not soldiers." She could tell, just looking at them. They weren't a threat, not unless mobilized by someone much more dangerous -- and even then, it was unlikely.
"They usually are," Ragdoll agreed. "You know, my father's followers would just blow themselves up when he planned on leaving for good. Will they do the same, do you think?" He sounded as if he hoped that was the case; still mostly supporting William, he wasn't feeling incredibly charitable.
"They're not any threat." It was apparently up to Scandal to decide; no one else was going to. "Come on. Let's go home."
Black Alice glanced over to Meister and Ragdoll, then raised a hand and reached out for a suitable source of magic. "Right." Those two weren't the only ones that could costume change. Her top shifted into a black tuxedo top, with a pentagram below the bow tie; a top hat was suddenly on her head, and fishnet stockings on her legs.
"Emoh latrop a nepo!"
A rift split the air in front of them, opening into a portal, and she stepped out of the way. "After you guys."
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Date: 2013-05-27 04:01 am (UTC)"They are sheep," Knockout said simply. "Not soldiers." She could tell, just looking at them. They weren't a threat, not unless mobilized by someone much more dangerous -- and even then, it was unlikely.
"They usually are," Ragdoll agreed. "You know, my father's followers would just blow themselves up when he planned on leaving for good. Will they do the same, do you think?" He sounded as if he hoped that was the case; still mostly supporting William, he wasn't feeling incredibly charitable.
"They're not any threat." It was apparently up to Scandal to decide; no one else was going to. "Come on. Let's go home."
Black Alice glanced over to Meister and Ragdoll, then raised a hand and reached out for a suitable source of magic. "Right." Those two weren't the only ones that could costume change. Her top shifted into a black tuxedo top, with a pentagram below the bow tie; a top hat was suddenly on her head, and fishnet stockings on her legs.
"Emoh latrop a nepo!"
A rift split the air in front of them, opening into a portal, and she stepped out of the way. "After you guys."