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&&. I associate your anon with the song "animal" by sir chloe !!

I love it XD ice gremlin!//

@whoisthenextone // alrighty!! 
          
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          Ghiaccio smiles slightly at the sight of Darcy in front of him, giving her a quick glance up and down. It's been a while since they've gotten to meet up in person, both of them being extremely busy with missions and intel gathering. He's glad that they're both finally unscheduled, and they can speak outside of text messages.
          
          "Ciao, mia Mare. How have you been?" He asks softly, fidgeting awkwardly with his jacket sleeves. He refrains from just giving her a hug out of the blue, even though he'd love to hold her once more.

@whoisthenextone // is it fine if i just start the rp here actually? djknfkjs sorry

@_ICE-GREMLXN  | - |
          
          - Just reminding you, again, that you’re very Pog.

@darcycomet // (*≧▽≦)/
          
          
          Ghiacelle looks away with a small blush, tensing her eyebrows slightly. "A-Alright," She stumbles over her own words, quickly looking back down to his leg. Her heart was pounding in a weird way, which confused her. She knew this emotion, yet she didn't want to admit she was feeling it.
          
          Her nimble hands gently begin to wind the cloth around the wound. It was pretty deep, so getting it to stop was the best thing she could do for now. 
          
          "This will be cold," Ghiacelle warns, beginning to cool down her own finger tips. She can't really tell just how cold it is, but he'll definitely feel it through the cloth. She finishes wrapping it, and ties it together at the ends tightly. Ghiacelle presses her hands against it, hoping to freeze the torn blood vessels together with her hands.
          
          "Sorry, but I'd rather you not bleed out. Risotelle would kill me," She says quietly, laughing softly at the idea.

@darcycomet // FINALLY I HAVE THE CHANCE TO RESPOND!!! >:C gosh school has just killed me TvT
          
          
          Ghiacelle's face turns a bright shade of red at Darren's praise. Flawless? Well, she knew that, but hearing it come from someone else was different. It almost made her feel... appreciated? His laugh also felt.. nice, considering it didn't seem sarcastic for once. 
          
          "Here," The girl says with embarrassment, coming to his side and tearing off one of the long tails of her coat. Usually she'd never do this for anyone, except for MAYBE her own Capo (assuming she'd even need it). However, she felt rather compelled to help him.
          
          She squats down, beginning to line it up with the cut, before stopping herself. What the hell is she doing? Can't he wrap it himself? Her ears turn pink and she looks up with a guilty-ish expression.
          
          "Ah, unless.. you want to do it yourself," She grumbles, trying to tear her eyes away from his stunning blue eyes.

@darcycomet // SADLY >:C its all so annoying *cries*
          
          
          Ghiacelle noticed the bleeding from his leg and began to feel bad for what ever reason. She knows she has no reason to worry about it, but she does. I mean, if Darren gets anymore hurt, she'd probably be getting an earful from Capo. Yeah, that's the reason. Nothing else. 
          
          "Okay, right," Ghiacelle responds carefully, beginning to focus her energy to her speed. As long as she gets her timing right, i'd be over in a blink of an eye. Even then, if she did miss, it still shouldn't be too hard to get her
          
          When Mareena showed up, she practically sealed her own fate. As soon as Darren finished his sentence, a fast shoot of ice looped around her ankles and feet, effectively freezing her in place.
          
          She looks to Darren with a smug look, motioning to her own handy work. "Pretty good, eh?" She questions without expecting much of an answer.

@darcycomet // RIGHT, FINALLY I HATE SCHOOL SMH

@darcycomet 
          
          
          Ghiacelle rolled her eyes at Mareena's crazy behavior, something she had seen millions of times before. People becoming over confident, or even just insane people in general. Either way, she didn't feel any kind of threat.
          
          She easily finished off Katrina, just with simple ice spikes. 
          
          However, she suddenly was swept up into Darren's are, which made her want to protest immediately. However, she felt the covering on her breathing hole, and she instead turned a shade of red. Wow, she completely forgot to cover herself, she hadn't considered they could have figured out her weak point so quickly.
          
          Plus, the feeling of being carried up in weird gravity made her stomach churn, but she looked over his shoulder, ready to attack at any chance she got.
          
          "Uh.. good job," She grumbles, trying to grow ice spikes down the wall and hopefully to the ground, then to Mareena who was beginning to trail them. A better response would have honestly been 'thanks', but she couldn't bring herself to say it just yet.