"Consider me impressed, dear. There's not many who could truly rock my attire... or hair for that matter."

"Oh dear. I never knew that little witch had such a foul mouth AND temper. Some discipline should set her straight..."

"I sure wonder what other things we could do other than beating the everloving hell out of each other every other week. Perhaps, shopping? Provided the pesky angels don't intrude. No offense."

"I can't help but feel as if I have missed another catastrophic event. Hm."

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ﹃ ⠀ ⠀ジ ┊⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘗𝘜𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 ⠀ ⠀ ャ ┊⠀⠀𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘌 𝘖𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘌, ⠀ ⠀⠀▰▰▰▰ ❪ ⠀ ☠︎ ⠀❫ ▰▰▰▰ ⠀ ⠀𝙄 𝙋𝙐𝙏 𝘼 𝙃𝙊𝙇𝙀 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀┊ ッ ⠀ ⠀𝙄𝙉 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝘽𝙍𝘼𝙄𝙉. ⠀⠀┊ ク ⠀ ﹄ ⠀

"Oh good. A sliver of me was hoping that Altambra would still be... more or less standing." Heels click against the ground amongst the chaos of mutants running amuck. Nothing new to her. She's been here so many times prior.

"Ah, we've switched from round to blocky?"

"Retract your statement this instant, young angel."

"There is no news. Only me nearly getting sliced, it seems."

"Happy birthday to yours truly. I think I'll snag Enzo's credit cards."

"Oh, and happy birthday..." Index finger to the cheek. "What was your name again? Tip?"

"Right, right. Consider yourself lucky today, invisible rules aside."

Can't hear this over the amount of ka-ching going on in the background. The gifts just keep piling up, much like her associate's debt.

palunetta

/Don't think that she forgot./ Thankfully, Madama Butterfly sends her regards with a heel stomp. @PunchDrunkii

That was the point. Say something nice to the witch next time, or just slip her your credit card. Either option works.

Ultimish 63: Bayonetta

"It's getting crispy in here."

"Finally."

"At least it's not another angel. Though I'll have to introduce him to Madama's heel regardless."