09-23-2020, 12:23 AM
[glow=white,1,400]THEY WANNA SEE BLOOD, THEY WANNA SEE HATE ! — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, THE PITT, PITTIAN, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Dante's punch was meant to be friendly, a jab at Jormungand like the two of them were close friends. Of course, that wasn't exactly the case and the hybrid didn't exactly take hints often. He did notice the way the dude narrowed his eyes however, but fortunately no fight broke out between them (for Gael, at least). "Ey, I wasn't there personally either, dude. I just happened to hear it in passing." He explained, before looking over to where Vale had landed and was letting out a plethora of curses.
"Easy, toots." Dante laughed, his voice sarcastic, purposely trying to annoy zem. Vale didn't like being called whore, so zey definitely wouldn't like being called 'toots'... probably... and Dante knew this. Obviously the hybrid was trying to push zir buttons. "We'll have a feast whenever Gael is ready, yeah? He's gotta let everyone else have their turn proving themselves."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
"Easy, toots." Dante laughed, his voice sarcastic, purposely trying to annoy zem. Vale didn't like being called whore, so zey definitely wouldn't like being called 'toots'... probably... and Dante knew this. Obviously the hybrid was trying to push zir buttons. "We'll have a feast whenever Gael is ready, yeah? He's gotta let everyone else have their turn proving themselves."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]