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*It's late dusk, and there is a certain young-looking gothic lolita sitting at a table outside of Building 6, slowly sipping a cup of tea and flipping through a book.

If you pass by, you may get the very distinct sense that she is horribly judging you.*

(ooc: Geez, lots of people! And they probably all hate Rachel now. I'm going to bed, will resume tagging tomorrow!)

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[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

I chose my words with care and I suggest you exercise the same restraint.

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Should it be necessary, I will.

I see no reason to do so here.

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

I suggest you search that primitive brain of yours and find a reason.

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And I suggest you hold your filthy little tongue before you need to be severely disciplined, little girl. Haven't you learned to respect your betters?

*Rachel can tell Remilia is more than she appears. She's just belittling her.*

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

I don't see anyone like that around here.

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Then you are as dull-witted and blind as you are insolent.

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

Oh, is that so?

[whoops, breaking her parasol in her grip]

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Allow me to amend that statement: Dull-witted, blind, insolent, and clumsy.

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

I suggest you take that back now before I ruin your night.

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If you are volunteering to be the evening's entertainment, I shan't say no. Though I doubt you would find it nearly as pleasant.

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

[do you like swarms of bats i like swarms of bats

bats. bats everywhere.]

You have only one more chance to take that back.

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And spoil the one moment of fun I've had since my arrival? I think not.

*Can you feel the air crackling with electricity, Remilia?*

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

[yes. feels good man]

You'll find yourself in over your head.

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I do so doubt that.

*Hey, are those gale-force winds suddenly cutting through your bat armada, Remilia? I think they are.*

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

[that's okay

she'll be over here biting her thumb to let the blood flow...to make knives

from blood]

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*An impressive little trick! Is what Rachel would say.

But she's too busy zapping lightning in your direction.*

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

[Over here losing her left arm to lightning. But she doesn't seem to care since she's whipping a dozen or so knives at once.]

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*Grabbing the parasol sitting by her side and unfolding it to create a little shield with which to intercept the knives. It isn't Nago, but it'll do for the moment.

Hopefully.*

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

[Really, really? Because them knives are coming in waves now.

And her arm is slowly starting to regen. Remilia curses the power level reduction.]

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*All right, better be someplace they aren't aimed at. A quick vortex swirl, and Rachel is now floating on the other side of Remilia. And aiming another bolt of lightning. A regenerator, hmm?*

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

[Son, you may be able to teleport but dawg, I've got speed.

Remilia is RIGHT THERE in front of Rachel with one cruel smile.]

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*All right, Rachel was admittedly unprepared for that speed. But even if she doesn't have Nago and Gii, she still retains some control over spatial matter.

The hem of her dress is suddenly spinning around like a rotary saw. Don't get too close!*

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

[What is this "don't get too close"? Even if she loses 1/2 her body, she's still swinging a power packed vampire punch.]

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*Congratulations, Remi. It connects - and for once, Rachel doesn't have Nago or Gii with her to take the hit. So she's going to just stagger back a few steps, genuinely surprise* You... you dared--?!

[redsynonymhere.livejournal.com]

[even though her guts are falling out but slowly repairing]

I'm an immortal. Your attacks don't frighten me.