Dungeon Crawl

[sandma]

Who: Ingrid, OPEN to all
What: Dark Hour raids
When: January 16th, Dark Hour
Where: The dungeon
Rating: Pg-13; violence

[Ingrid's dungeon crawling tonight. So either bug the lady who's pistol whipping shadows or help her. And just pretend she called out everyone about this.]

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[sandma]

[Look at you being all violent. Mama bird is a little proud.]

Him? And I expect he is lording it over the both of you.

[She shoots an approaching shadow.]

[needsteaplz]

I don't know about Miki, but I got to make him and Saber dinner for my side of the deal.

Still the man gives me 10 million when I only asked for 10 thousand. He says go ahead and keep the money anyway. Despite his charity, I just...can't stand the man.

[She parries an attack and counters it with her sword]

[sandma]

Dinner isn't as bad as it could be. [She rolls her eyes.]

I understand the feeling. His personality is insufferable.

[needsteaplz]

You haven't seen how much Saber can eat just by herself.

There's that but it's like sometimes...

[Hold that thought as she casts another Agi.]

I see a resemblance between him and my little brother. Well, if my brother's ego was as big as his, that is.

[sandma]

Oh, come on. Can't be that much.

[She shoots another shadow and uses Magna on one approaching the two from behind.]

And that's the real problem, I wager?

[needsteaplz]

He implied I'm going to have to make enough to make it past five servings. The "hunger of a king" indeed.

[After finishing that last shadow she goes quiet for a moment.]

My brother's been dead for several years. Or at least I have a feeling he is. The other scary thing is, if Gilgamesh had black hair, he could've passed as my brother too.