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killerphone:

She shrugged lightly,” you never know.” She opened the door and stealthily moved inside. She quickly picked up a doctor uniform and began putting it on. After she scoured the room for medical masks or hats to cover her hair and face,

killerphone:

The witch started typing away waiting for a response from the other, not bothering to pause what she was doing even while they were sat down. The comment made her look up from her phone, her fingers stopping entirely, eyebrows raised. “Why?” She asked before glancing down at her phone, pressing the screen once, and putting it away.

Even while she was doing all this, her expression stayed confused. “You don’t want me to pay for your food?” She questioned. “I don’t have a problem doing it, you know…” she tilted her head.

killerphone:

“Right right. All correct,” Jack nodded, relaxing back in the air. “Sandy is the sand man, he’s in charge of dreams and stuff. He’s pretty sweet, one of the only guys who paid any attention to me while I was a Guardian.”

At the second part however, he gave Akise a curious look. “And uh, only world domination going on is on Pitch’s end, it’s the Guardians job to stop him throwing us into another dark age. Apparently the first one was pretty brutal. But fearlings and Nightmares? Uh… never saw a fearling, I know Nightmares are Pitch’s little joke, ‘Mares’ made of dark sand, I think North described Fearlings as shadowy ghosts? I don’t know, both of them would turn against Pitch in the right circumstance, they have before.”

killerphone

She looked over and said,” uh ya, thats why we need to get in there .” She huffed crossing her arms, “ you don’t trust me.” She looked away upset, “ maybe i should just leave you here alone.” She felt like her heart was aching as she said these things. She couldn’t stop herself though.

“I never said I didn’t trust you.” he answers back in his defense. Besides, from the way she had acted the first time they even came in this asylum- she didn’t seem to be quite clever. “This is your idea, right? like I said, I trust you. If I didn’t I wouldn’t have stuck around with you.”

killerphone:

“Optimistic” Alessandra sighed as she slowly came to a stop in front of a cafe. “Oh.. I hope you don’t mind that we eat something. Magic tends to use up a lot of energy and it feels like I haven’t eaten in forever” she explained bringing her phone from her pocket. “I have to wait to get more information on the mission those two were doing anyway” she says as she begins to text. “So I was hoping that we could eat lunch, on me”.   

killerphone:

She could almost hear the disagreement in his voice, but she didn’t say much else once he’d given in to her version of a plan.  He’d dragged her to the dorms to find missing students he could at least listen to her.

Once he exited toward the door she pushed off from the windowsill in an controlled fall.  These were things she was good at.  Using the windowsills down the way to further control the fall.  No need to play her complete hand and show all her tricks.

killerphone:

“Mm” Alessandra tilted her head slightly, thinking of her answer. “Well.. I guess it would give me some sort of peace of mind. At least I’d know who to blame if anything were to leak or something” she teased, her fingers making spirals in her hair.

 “N-No, I hardly think that I’m anything close to interesting” she shook her head her face a light shade of red.”Hmm.. just because I’ve done this for a long time doesn’t mean I don’t come home with scrapes and bruises” she sighed placing her hands on her waste. 

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