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"I did my best to make sure that didn't happen...."
Ophelia sighs. She has no opinion on Theodore, viewing him as a spoiled brat, but if she knew the full extent of what happened... her heart would weep for him. She knows exactly what that poor man is going through, and it's gut-wrenching to say the least.
"I prefer you not be there, if I must be honest... Not that I don't trust you or doubt your abilities, but I don't think I'd forgive myself if you got hurt."
โ i'm surprised more lives weren't taken , honestly . โ
it's concerning . the clones of the chef had been bad enough an endeavor . she couldn't imagine what garbled nonsense was going through that pizza - headed ghoul's empty think - tank to try and recreate one of the most volatile denizens of that whole , wretched endeavor . it's not that she doesn't respect you , noise , it's that your aura is like bright pink comic sans font on a neon green background . it hurts to look at you sometimes .
โ i hope you don't think i'm negligent in the island's matters . i've been .. trying to wash my hands of the tower's aftershocks . โ a genuinely fruitless endeavor , she's finding . โ but i would've helped , had you called . at least the most immediate issues have been taken care of . โ
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be like the dandelion!! unkillable! joyous!! inherently transsexual in ways others cannot fully understand!
on my redbubble!
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Ophelia smiles gently as she enters the shop. Good. The chaos remained behind the screen where it belonged. Truth be told, Noel and her shop never left Ophelia's mind. It was one of her main concerns when she first left...
"Physically I'm fine. From what I can tell, the danger has passed.... for now. However, I feel this sickening feeling of... it came at the cost of someone's life..."
Someone very dear..... Oh dear, she still hasn't hurt from Peppino....
@ycungmagick called :
"Noel....? I'm back! Are you in?" [Pizza tower verse set after the event!]
โ ophie . โ
the younger witch was regarded in her usual rasp , though any who knew her could detect a hint of concern in that tone , as she went on .
โ i thought i saw you on that weird show . you're no worse for the wear , are you ? โ truthfully , she couldn't make heads or tails of most of it , but her current concern was her " sister . " the rest could be sorted in due time .
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I can't remember anything
Who are you?
Who am I?
What the hell's myย ****ingย name?
Is it true? Did I die?
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oomf shot me in the head with a 9mm round lmfaooooo ๐๐ i survived and im coming for them
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i came here to have some fun, not a god damn mental breakdown
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Cecil Castellucci, First Day on Earth
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Ophelia felt a shiver up her spine... A sharp sting in her gut like someone was twisting a knife. A cold sensation that brought her to tears.
"Something... Something just happened... I don't know what, but something just happened....!"
She never should have left!! Never never!! She never should have left the lingering left alone back there!!
No no no no no no!! Something bad happened...!! Something beyond bad!! She could feel the omen in her bones....!!
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The tiny mushrooms glance up at Creech, curiously tilting their heads. A new friend? In their shop?
Ophelia wipes away a few tears before taking another breath. A somer smile appears over her soft features.
She hated the idea of leaving them behind. All of them. However, she had just enough faith in Sacchetti to at least get Creech to safety. Should they have the neergy maybe they'll head back...
"You'd be in your every right to..."
"Physically, I am uninjured... However, I am working up the urge to stress bake..."
creech was spilled ass over elbow when the plants finally let her go , safe and sound back through ophelia's portal . her anger burns hot . she hadn't understood the scope of this , when she'd first been told about it , and she still didn't quite comprehend what was going on . but she knew that it put sacchetti at risk . it put pino at risk . it put noisette at risk and it put her goblin boyfriend at risk and so many other people --
and so , creecher paced like a wild animal , trapped in a cage . she peered at the door , now closed tight with the witch girl's back against it . and she didn't know where to put the remains of her anger . they smoldered , fueling fear and uncertainty . in the calm after the tempest , she could feel every one of her injuries . small hands rubbed at grubby face , forcing tears back down . nobody said you could come out .
another glance was cast to ophelia , to the little mushrooms that huddled around her . for a moment , a degree of softness crept in , like a concerned hand smoothing the hackles of that wild animal .
โ he'd better not do something stupid or i swear to old earth that i'm going to kill him . โ a hollow threat , of course . she'd never had to worry like this , before . โ are you hurt , girl ? โ
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