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            「 @heavenstrongest   ┊  tb   」
            chapter one ┊ the monster hunter.
               ━      ˢᵉᵗᵗˡᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏ‧      ━     
            
            
            ﹙ ♱ ﹚ ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ᵒᶠ  ‣ ВⷡEͤLMⷨOͦNᴛⷮ ﹕  ⧼  ﹙₀₁﹚  ⇽   ❝    CAN’T.    ‘M LADY TOLD ME TO LEAVE THE ALE ‘MFRAID.   HAPPY WIFE,   HAPPY LIFE.  WHAT’RE Y’DOING HERE OLD BASTARD?     ❜❜      

@hcusebeIm       ＊       Then come out now,  we haven’t got all day!  How about a good morning kiss?   (:

@eyesofrouge    ﹙ ♱ ﹚    no my beloved dearest  ),:

@hcusebeIm  Do i need to drag you out from those covers,  Belmont?  I’ll do it.

@hcusebeIm      ＊     A grown man that doesn’t act the least bit his age!  The two of you reduce yourselves to children whenever you face one another.  It’s ridiculous,    (A scoff leaves Sypha’s lips,  and by the way Belmont chose to behave with her!  What?  Now he was trying to deny what she saw nowadays?)    I’m not fussing,  /Belmont/.  You know that the two of you are not fine.  Alucard isn’t even speaking to you!    (The sweet act can only be kept up for so long.  She knew that Trevor would eventually cave,  she just had to make him take the bait.  So she leans in,  mess of orange locks press against his arm.  A hand resting stop of his bicep,  blue irises stare up,)    /Trevor/,  just this once?

@eyesofrouge ﹙ ♱ ﹚  ❝ no,   of course not.   i’m a grown man,    damn it woman!  must you be so persistent?    we’re fine,   everything is fine.  stop fussing.   ❜❜      the hunter doesn’t cave like he (expects) himself to,  but sypha is so  always so lovely he just might.     if he avoids looking at her eyes, he somehow make it out of this mess.

@hcusebeIm   Are you sulking?    [the mage inquires,  a hand rested on the table as her blue eyes fixate on the slayer’s backside.]    All i said was to make up with him,  you two have been bickering since this afternoon.  Now you two won’t even be caught dead in a room with one another!  Be serious,    [oddly enough,  it makes the brunette stir,  but only slightly.  Sypha guessed that she had to resort to other tactics,  and with a sigh she finally brushes up to be in front of Trevor.  Eyes stare up at his tall stature,  looking at the culprit who refused to look her way.]    /trevor/..   don’t be that way.  Please?  Try to talk to him at least,  for me.

г  ᴬ   T⃨ale   ᶠ̲ᴿ̲ᴼ̲ᴹ̲   S⃨outh  C⃨aswea.  
                ₜ ₀  @Iostprince,   the stranger.   ⌑          
                ⳑ       ᵀᴼᴸᴰ   ᴵᴺ    ᵀᴴᴱ    ɐǝʍsɐ       ⅃
            
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            ➢    ᴾᴬᴳᴱ  ᴵ‧     ╱      S⃨tart Q⃨uote,       
            〞 WAS    IT    EXCITING    TO     YOU?
            AN EXORCISM IS SOMETHING I’D 
            HARDLY CALL THRILLING.  WHAT
            EXACTLY DID YOU EXPECT?   〞
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ID.  @UNEARTHD
            
            *  a wry sort of smile ,  eyes glinting with amusement .  fhyra did like to indulge in iron-blood suffering .  it always made things very interesting && warmed her countenance ,  being so far away from home && all .  *
            
            / lost / ,  you say ?  oh ,  dear .  that's most troublesome .  don't you know there's many a man who'd just pluck up a woman like you ?  && to think --  you're walkin' alone !  i'll keep you company .
            
            * ╱╱  i'd like to picture fhyra as this universe's cheshire cat .  pfft .

г  ᴬ   T⃨ale   ᶠ̲ᴿ̲ᴼ̲ᴹ̲   S⃨outh  C⃨aswea.  
                ₜ ₀  @VILLIFAES,   the fae   .   .   ⌑          
                ⳑ       ᵀᴼᴸᴰ   ᴵᴺ    ᵀᴴᴱ    ɐǝʍsɐ       ⅃
            
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            ➢    ᴾᴬᴳᴱ  ᴵ‧     ╱      S⃨tart Q⃨uote,       
            〞 AH,    GRETA.    I’M           ❨ … ❩     
            LOST.     IS THERE A REASON FOR
            YOUR PRESENCE?  YOU’RE A WAYS
            FROM HOME.   DON’T TELL ME 
            YOU’RE WORRIED ABOUT MY OWN
            HEALTH?    〞
            
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                 ₁ ₎      THERE’S NO REST FOR THE WICKED,     ℨ   certainly no rest for Jynx Asono.   Exhaustion is evident in her face,  despite the sun shining high in the skyline.      Apprehension plagues her expression,  a certain degree of incredulity lingers in her gaze.    Greta,  an odd woman she was.   Pesky,  One could say.
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@UNEARTHD,  well, you can only run so much until you start missing things. like friends, the /food/.    [    a small smile crawls onto his lips, and while it mocks innocence the two knew that melusine was anything but. a grin then stretches, leaning back into the seat.    ]    i guess it was also boredom, i’ve missed our conversations. aren’t you lucky.

г  ᴬ   T⃨ale   ᶠ̲ᴿ̲ᴼ̲ᴹ̲   S⃨outh  C⃨aswea.  
                ₜ ₀  @salvague,   the melusine.   ⌑          
                ⳑ       ᵀᴼᴸᴰ   ᴵᴺ    ᵀᴴᴱ    ɐǝʍsɐ       ⅃
            
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            ➢    ᴾᴬᴳᴱ  ᴵ‧     ╱      S⃨tart Q⃨uote,       
            〞 I THOUGHT YOU FLEED FROM 
            SOUTH CASWEA,  HOWEVER THERE
            HAS BEEN AN ASTONISHING LIST 
            OF MURDERS THAT RESEMBLE 
            YOUR WORK.   IT WAS ONLY A
            MATTER OF TIME FOR YOU TO 
            DRAG YOURSELF ON MY VERY
            DOORSTEP.  A    SHAME.   I  SEE 
            YOU   FOUND  ANOTHER  VICTIM?   〞
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                 ₁ ₎      BEING UNIMPRESSED IS ONE THING,  being annoyed is another.   Jynx finds herself in the perfect balance of both.   Melusine seems to get under her skin in a way Jynx can hardly fathom.    It’s rare to fish a reaction out of a woman like her,  but with Melusine it’s possible.  A soft sigh escapes the woman when the siren makes himself comfortable.    It would be a very,  very,  long day.

@UNEARTHD,       /fortunately/    not.    [    and a smile crept onto his haunting features.  the siren wasn’t one to play nice,  but he knew when he would be biting more than he could chew,  and so he'd settle into the seat to which it wasn't offered to him.    ]    are you really that irked by my presence,  jynx.  how long has it been     ..a century?  i thought you'd be more glad that i was alive.