[color=red][h2][center]Eith the Shellagh Alpha[/center][/h2][/color] [color=red]"I can assist you, as tha--"[/color] The Shellagh Alpha didn't finish her sentence before the doors Meal-Ticket went through opened, and out came an unidentified female. . . She looked familiar. . . [color=gray]"Puppy. Your warning was incredibly literal, and Devil-Woman wanted to give you her greetings as well. And [b]I'm[/b] feeling hungry, so I'll be going somewhere to eat. Now come along."[/color] The girl said, starting to leave. Eith just looked at the bunny, almost asking if someone else went back there but knew better when she realized the girl said, "Devil-Woman." [color=red]"Hold!"[/color] The Shellagh commanded, rushing from her makeshift bed and rushing infront of the girl. [color=red]"You know me. Call me "Puppy" like some impudent bug that doesn't know it's place. . . You're Meal-Ticket?"[/color] Eith said, confused as to how this could be, if so. [color=red]"You met that slut?"[/color] Eith said in the most literal of terms. It was quite obvious that this was Meal-Ticket. . . Still, these sacks of meat. . . Were just an illusion to mess with her. . . Right? Eith's hand went out and felt the useless sacks of meat on the "male's" front. Well, no quite male anymore it seemed. She wasn't exactly gentle either, thinking it just an illusion and rubbed around a bit. Her face was blank as usual for a few seconds before it turned into a look of curiosity. [color=red]"It's obvious that slutty empress did something. . . But what?"[/color] She asked herself, walking around the woman in front of her, before grabbing this person's butt. [color=red]"Whatever she did, she made your body more to her taste is seems."[/color] Eith commented, seeming more and more confused. . . [color=red]"I hope you enjoy being a woman? I hear there are more girls at this school into girls anyhow."[/color] [color=green][h2][center]Katherine Lindall[/center][/h2][/color] Katherine followed Livia to the bath. The cold baths, huh? How interesting a concept. Well, as long as it wasn't as cold as the winter it should be fine. After making herself more bare, she went to the water and tested the waters. Cool, but not unpleasant. [color=green]"How wonderful, not too cold. Nice and cooling after a warm day."[/color] She quickly found herself sitting waist-deep in water when she noticed the fidgeting of the Phoenix. . . And then, a mad dash. Katherine watch in shock for a few seconds, before realizing it was part of the same pattern she seemed to show ever other day she had ever seen her. She couldn't help but laugh. Laugh for a good long minute. What was happening wasn't especially funny. . . On it's own. Katherine just couldn't handle it. [color=green]"Livia, I've come to realize the humor in all of this. I've tried to make nice with her, but how would that be possible?"[/color] Katherine started out, coming down off her laughting fit. [color=green]"How can something little more than a pigeon consider companionship with one such as me. In fact, the thought itself is entertainment enough for me."[/color] She got out of the water and started to leave, before turning towards Fia. She summoned a doll to her hand and pulled it's soul out, blowing the puffball soul towards Fia while she was clawing at the door. If it made contact, it would make the girl pass out. . . Otherwise, it would return to the doll body and walk away from the ground Katherine set it on. The Puppeteer however, walked out, just about irritated wit-- She almost plowed into the Yuki-Onna on her way out but shoved past, reclothed and left. [color=teal][h2][center]Mugi, the Yuki-Onna[/center][/h2][/color] Mugi's eyes lit up when she came face to face with the Teacher in front of her. [color=teal]"Oh. . . Uhh, hel--."[/color] She was cut off, however, as the teacher pushed past with a look of ire and irritation on her face. The Yuki-Onna found it rude, but didn't say anything as she made it out to where Cynthia was. [color=teal]"She seemed mad. . . Oh well. It's time to relax, right?"[/color] The Yuki-Onna said with a smiling face. Oh well, she got to spend some time with this cute, unsmiling maid. It's not like she was unuse to such things. She lowered herself into the cool bath, sighing. It was practically the equivalent to warm bath. It was relaxing.