Not giving a flying fuck about that. Only just staring Serket, arms crossed.

"Nope. Time out corner with you." Picking her up and yeeting her into the corner.

. . . "A'ight I think Serket needs to be put in the time out corner."

:3

"Ugh... Sleepy."

"Nothing. I am just being an asshole for no reason."

"Cope, seethe, mald."

"Yeaaaah. Figured as much." Shrugging a little, huffing a tiny bit.

"Mm... At this rate part of me wonders if you do this out of some weird sense of being smitten with me. Which would be quite concerning if true."

"Because I've long since adapted to that thing? Blunt force trauma is still blunt force trauma." Pouting, getting out of the pond now.

It just breaks against her forehead, a small, "Ow" leaving her in that moment. "That hurt..."

She does not look too miffed surprisingly. Just kinda bored. Probably is worse.

Now currently floating on top of a pond. Icarus made her go "sleep with da fishes" unfortunately.

"Not when I got this." Holding up a big fish.

"I return."

"I'm gonna do something." Said something is fishing.

"I'm hearing odd noises... I'm sure it isn't anything."

"Ah, oh well." And she's getting dragged to whatever hell awaits. "Still, enjoy fighting the Matador and his red Capote spamming nonsense!" Voice trailing off.

"Nah. I will summon the Mariachi demons all I wish." Long sip of tea. "Enjoy fighting Matador."

"Yup." Doesn't even know what the heck she's saying. Just simply kicking back and drinking some tea.

Is bored. As such, starts up a music player with... Mariachi music?

"Yeaaaah. Ain't too great."

"Eh, I mean you've got one advantage on me though."

"I mean... I can kinda just do that myself really." Shrugging a small bit. There wasn't really any point to her admitting this... She just, kinda decided to.

"I see someone forgot to download Source." Shaking her head. "Tsk, tsk."

{🦋:Y'know... Now that I think it. Daemonic Moths technically are both fae and demon aren't they?} She says, taking a sip from a coffee mug.

{🦋:It has been three hours... She has not left the safe room I installed in my house. Haah... Motherfucker.} Grumbling.

"If anyone is wondering where I am. Do not. I do not wish to be perceived." She is hiding in Icarus' walls. 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣.

{🦋:Ow...} Icarus was laying on the ground, having plushies of herself falling on her head and bouncing off.

Making drinks, meanwhile Icarus is just laying on a couch nearby. {🦋:"Y'know I didn't exactly say you could crash at my abode."} "And yet you're not telling me to leave. So... I feel like you don't care much that I am here."

"Anyways that all aside? Hey Icarus." {🦋:"I am not fist fighting a ghost."} "Not what I was gonna ask, anyways." Neiryn's grabbing the moth and just now head patting her. To which Icarus let out a deflated sigh. {🦋:"Go figure... Fine. You may do this to me."}

"I'm gonna throw Songstress at the murder ghost and it's gonna turn into a gladiator battle. Mark my words."

"Have we tried god rodding the murder ghost? Like, orbital striking 'em?"

"Not much of a super hero person but... Spider-Man. It's gotta be Spider-Man."

"Hey, Icarus question." {🦋:"Full name's Eris Faraday."} "Oh... Thank you for clarifying."

"Fuck."

Explodes.

"Eh... I shall take my leave then?" {🦋:"Mm okie dokie~"} Icarus would wave as Neiryn would leave. {🦋:"How are you doing my dear? I have missed ya too."}

And Icarus is getting tackled by Casey. A deadpan expression as this was happening. "AH GOOD GRIEF!" Meanwhile Neiryn is jumping out of her seat at the sudden appearance of Casey. {🦋: "Mm. Hello to you too love~"}

Is feeling bored so... {🦋: "Oi, quit staring off into space Neiryn."} "Eh...? The heck?" Turning around to see... Icarus of all people. "Wh...? What're you doing here?" {🦋: "Paying your starry keister a visit. Yours, and Casey's."}

"Y'know, sometimes ya just sit somewhere. Just not really having a damn thought in your head."

Currently just enjoying herself a cocktail.

"Hmhm, hmhm~" Dancing a little, humming all the while.

Has been busy mixing drinks. There's like, 50 of them set up. All of different colors and with different little garnishes. She went crazy it seems.

"Welp, I'm just gonna sit here making my drinks. Don't mind me."

『☆』Man I've woken up in a eepy funk.

Sharp inhale. "𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠."

𝑶𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑰𝑵 𝑨 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑳𝑬 , 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑮𝑬𝑻 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑶𝑭 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑬𝑺 𝑰𝑭 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝑨𝑻 𝑰𝑻 𝑹𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 .ᐟ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

𝑨𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒆 Winter Niflsdötter, the woman who sold her name. #OCRP #MVRP

『☆』Hyperfixations be kicking me.