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Cuttersbury: Drych Lake Spa

Aria felt more relaxed the moment they entered the building, a comforting scent wrapping around them all. It was obvious at a glance that this was one high-end establishment- clean and very tastefully decorated to make people feel at ease. It had been a long time since the illusionist hadhad the chance to visit a spa, and she was certainly going to take advantage of this chance.

Still, there was so much to do here that she had no idea where to start. Jett and Nani had already wandered off to who-knows-where, and while she was very tempted to go join Moira and Amy (and poor Syed who was dragged along) at the bar she couldn't help but notice the thin layer of dirt that had settled on her after the fight with the Varrens. It had certainly gotten very dusty in the midst of battle, and firstly she would love to rinse the grime off. Then maybe a nice massage and some drinks to end it.

"Hey Estelle, what do you say to hitting up the springs first, then getting a massage?" She was rather curious about how Penelope had hesitated when mentioning the masseur, but paid it no mind. She looked to a large map of the facilities pinned up behind the receptionist's desk, before pointing to the hallway that Trixie had wandered down. "They should be that way, I think. Do any of you want to join us?" She teased, giving those remaining a wink.
Putting up a post yea :DD

Also went to watch Big Hero 6- pretty dern good movie, heuhe.


Sacha was about to admonish Gary for taking all the cookies, but a certain witch attaching herself to his shirt distracted from that train of thought. He had tried explaining to the girl that he already had someone when they had first met, but to no avail. Nowadays he just tried to avoid mentioning her little crush on him, treating her as if a little sister. Not that she seemed to notice.

"Gary, put away the pole. Fighting is strictly forbidden at tea parties, you know that." He gently admonished his friend. "I'll help you with the garden later, alright?"

His platter of cookies had been passed around, with a few humans at least trying to polite. Like the blond boy- he seemed earnest enough, but perhaps he was just really hungry. The others, however, were still very much cautious. It wasn't like they didn't have the right to be cautious- the hooded figures were rather weary of what the humans would try to do, and yet they were just being downright rude and hostile. How could they act like that to Mr. Cuddles? The poor bear hadn't done anything wrong, and yet the man with glasses and the dangerous looking spear was spouting downright hurtful things on purpose.

Before he had a chance to go and give the guy a polite piece of his mind at his rudeness, everyone was quickly ushered to their seats. Unfortunately the situation was tense as ever, especially that they had been joined by the other Nobodies that had been helping set up. No doubt the hummons were still trying to grasp the situation and understand the situation. He dutifully pushed a plate of cakes away from Gary to avoid her from eating too many sweets. It would serve no good to have a hyper Gary on their hands while they discussed.

"Thanks a bunches for the food! I was really hungry. This is like, the best turkey i've ever had."

Sacha blinked, a small but very pleased smile forming on his face. It was good that someone was enjoying this tea party, he had worked very hard on making it just perfect for everyone. He lifted a plate of finger sandwiches, offering them to the hungry boy. "We grow our herbs in the garden. Vegetables too, so I promise they're fresh. And unpoisoned." He frowned in the direction of the red-headed girl again.

As he had thought, C's words caused quite a bit of an uproar, once again the loudest being the guy with the spear. Luckily others were at least willing to listen.

"Fighting is forbidden at tea parties," He spoke up, voice soft but firm. "And we'll all be going home. All of us. We'd be working together so we can do it faster." His eyes are sincere, before a worried look flashes across his face. "And there's no time. For some of you. It depends on the person, but-" He shook his head, trying to figure out to rephrase what he wanted to say. "Your memories are fading, aren't they? How many faces and names can you still remember? It happens at different rates, but they'll disappear." He glances at the rest of the hooded figures. "That's why we need to team up. Before you forget everything, because when you do-" He stops, looking to C as if gauging how much they should tell the humans at this point.
I'mma post muhauha
LOL

I wanna try getting a post up today but no promises because I have a heck ton of things to do ; v; But tomorrow is an even worse day to post so I'll see what I can do ehueh
Eeek, I'll try and put up a post later today! Though I have a quiz and a speech to do as Thomas Boleyn so no guarantees when it'll be up > <

(My daughter is going to be the death of me I swear)
Hehehehehehehehehe I hope y'all make the right choice *wonkwonk*


Cuttersbury: Trail towards Drych Lake

Trixie's shots merely annoyed it with stings, while Estelle's attack resulted in a counter that sent the girl flying into the air.

Aria gave a worried cry as she darted over to Trixie. The girl didn't seem hurt and was merely lying face down on the ground, but the illusionist was more worried that flying rocks would accidentally bury the girl. "C'mon, up before the ants get you," She gave a few prods before looking back up at the fabulously posing Varren. It was much more powerful than the normal Varren, that was plain to see. She didn't quite want to get close enough since she wasn't quite sure if she could take a hit from those claws.

Was there anything that could distract him? He was similar to Don, strangely so. What would distract a certain Big Bro?

Her eyes widened before she shook her head. No, she shouldn't. Should she?

She sighed. "I'm going to distract him! Attack while you can (and please don't laugh)."

Aria squeezed her eyes shut, an image forming in her mind. Behind the pompadoured creature an image materialized- another Varren, only clad in white robes with flowing black hair tied halfway in a bun and shimmying seductively. In other words, one that looked strangely like the Selan version of a Varren. She sighed, facepalming. "I really hope this works..."
Gasp so much music

I'mma put up a postie


Cuttersbury: Trail towards Drych Lake

"Bombs away!"

If the shrieks below were any indication, the Varren seemed much displeased by this new scent thrust into their tunnels. Unfortunately, gas having the property of expansion no matter how stinky it is, some of the smell wafted out of the holes. Aria had been standing besides one of the entrances and while she had leapt away at Trixie's warning, still managed to get a whiff and gagged, whipping open the fan she had been using to smack away Varrens to to try fan away the smell.

Still, it looked as if the battle was over. They stood there, rather bewildered by the speed the creatures had retreated, not sure whether to relax or not. Just as she was about to drop her fighting stance, the ground exploded, sending many of them stumbling to the ground. Aria barely kept her footing, saved only by the dirt wall and the roots sticking out that she grabbed onto tightly. Others, such as poor Jett weren't so lucky and fell into the dirt. When the big Varren appeared she gaped openly.

"I- Am I really seeing this?" She shook her head in disbelief, squeezing her eyes shut and reopening them but the Varren was still there, pompadoured and dressed just like a certain bro. "It's not just me, right? That... Looks like Don?" Who knew that Varrens could style their spikes?
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