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mcgilou:

fox face

   – ; “I DUNNO. It’s just the one day of the week everyone seems to dread over. Honestly… I don’t see what’s the big deal about it.”

“Huh. I s’pose it’s the first day of the working week. I lose track of the days sometimes.” 

The daemon’s eyes narrow at the human girl. There’s something strange about her - no, not just her getup. Lunarre couldn’t put his finger on it, but his hunches were seldom wrong.

“Who’re you, anyway?”

mcgilou:

fox face:

   – ; “BEATS ME.” The witch gave a slight shrug. While the start of a week could be bothersome there were other things about each and every day of the week that could be considered unpleasant so she simply couldn’t get why just one day of the week was picked.

   “Who am I?” Her thoughts stopped as she heard the man’s other question, the expression on her face curving into that of a sly grin, clapping her hands together excitedly before taking pose. “I’m glad you asked. I am the wise sorceress who travels the eleven seas, who scoffs at the might of dragons! None other than the acclaimed and illustrious Mazhigigika Miludin do Din Nolurun Dou. Magilou for short!”

“...Right.”

Definitely an oddball, this one, but then this was the pot calling the kettle black. The daemon could only respond in kind. Puffing out his chest and raising himself to his full height, he proclaimed:

“I’m the dashing daemon who treks the regions of the world, who sneers at exorcists and the Abbey! Bred in the home of exiles, he seeks the blood of tyrants. None other than great and powerful Lunarre Arsène Villon! Lunarre for short.”

The daemon finished his speech by crossing his arms and tossing up his chin as if to say ‘whaddaya think of that?’