Casually opening a celestial gate in the middle of the guild hall to step through.

A gate rips open in Jericho Zyon’s room, a very annoyed dark haired woman stepping through before the sheets were ripped off of him. “Get up. We need to talk.”

She hugged her knees to her chest, sat on Jericho Zyon’s bed in one of his shirt as she stared out the window quietly.

Her dad always has to go and ruin her fun…

She let out an exasperated sigh. “Aleister… stop trying to accidentally kill your guildmates…”

She looked down at Pandora, up at him, back down at Pandora, nudging her body with her foot. “… just didn’t do it again…”

Well, it would be one way to not get S-class…

Kallamity yawned boredly and made her way back up to her room.

Said nothing.

It’s okay, he’s a dumb boy.

BITCH YOU’VE BEEN GONE FOR ALMOST TWO MONTHS!

Like you’d fucking answer.

“We’ve heard that before… try not to make them wait another 6 months, yeah?”

Oh, suddenly you can feel things?

“I thought this was a non smoking guild…”

Ugh… this bitch again…

It’s the only way to address /you/.

“Boys… if you’re going to measure yourselves at least do it out of the main hall. Somewhere classy like the bathroom or something.”

“It seems like father sent out a promotional flyer… all these misfits wandering in… almost like old times.”

Slowly dying of boredom.