Why did you- [Sabriel twitches as she feels the rabbit die.]
I'll do it.
[Sabriel walks toward the dead bunny, kneeling over and brushing her fingers over its fur, patching up the body with a few simple spells. She's already deathly pale, but somehow, as she goes utterly still, she gets even paler. Frost and mist spread over her body and away from it as the air temperature plummets.
Then, suddenly, she jerks her head up and grabs a squirming, suddenly living, bunny with both hands, and the frost is melting and the mist has dispersed.]
I'm a necromancer- the Abhorsen. [And even in sword, armor, and bells, and facing someone she can feel is both Dead and very powerful, it's hard to look serious when you're holding a bunny, so she sets it down.]
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Death isn't considerably nowhere.
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Ahh... That's true. Heh, I didn't think of it that way.
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( oh, she misunderstood what he was saying. )
Oooh... I just... Well, I guess... Maybe it was a bad idea to bother you.
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Hah... I guess I did.
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I suppose I could try to assist you.
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god that icon is full of win
i love everything about her. especially the derp.
ulquiorra just likes her because she's...orihime X3 AND COME TO DIVE THERE'S NO BLEACH PPL THAR
now i have to pick a digimon. halp me. D: i suck at picking.
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[ god he hates his mun ]
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[That's at least somewhat familiar to her.]
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[ glances at his arm raising up against his will. ]
...This won't end well.
[ a bunny hops into view. ]
What are you trying to do, Mundane...?
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[Sabriel's just staring. Why does that bunny look familiar- uh-oh. She's pretty sure she knows.]
I'm not- I'm not going to bring it back, mundane! [She will, though.]
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[ pushes her away with his free hand while the other fires a cero. when the dust clears a dead bunny knows lays. ]
...What was the point of that?
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I'll do it.
[Sabriel walks toward the dead bunny, kneeling over and brushing her fingers over its fur, patching up the body with a few simple spells. She's already deathly pale, but somehow, as she goes utterly still, she gets even paler. Frost and mist spread over her body and away from it as the air temperature plummets.
Then, suddenly, she jerks her head up and grabs a squirming, suddenly living, bunny with both hands, and the frost is melting and the mist has dispersed.]
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[ this is his surprised face, yup. ]
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[ that cero was a bit minimized. for if it was his normal cero there would be nothing of that bunny left. ]
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[ he's longer bound by his former master in death. so he'll do what he wants. he'll approach you. ]
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long lost sister? NEVAH!
XD Separated at birth?
...Twins. TWINS.
Sabriel's somewhat more emotional, but I would so read that fic.
well not all twins are the same in personality~
They can bond while talking about smart-mouthed cats
LOL that is beautiful.
When Mogget and Grimmjow meet.... IDK what would happen
hrm. alot of paws?
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