[color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Viola Rifei~[/center][/h3][/color]

[@HeroicSociopath][@Deadlyrose9641][@Natsu][@Migyudon]

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Viola simply watched the events unfold with a small smile, sipping on her tea as Melody went to 'diffuse' the situation. She elected not to respond to Abigails question. Truth was truth. She'd prefer the harsh reality, jumping right into something with either refreshing comfort or burning ire, but such was her own opinion and she had no desire to try and sway someone one way or another. She was far too interested in Meldody at the moment anyways. The bubbly girl wasn't understanding at all, was she? Ah well, it would be fun to watch regardless. It was a bit less fun when Luna decided to jump to Melody's rescue...but such was the way of things, heh. Perhaps the kitten liked her better. A shame, if so. There was absolutely nothing likable about Melody as far as Viola could see.

[color=bc8dbf]"Ah...and what would you do?"[/color] Viola replied to Abigail. [color=bc8dbf]"I certainly can't fight and unless you want to end up in the infirmary I would suggest you watch the fireworks and enjoy breakfast. Melody doesn't seem to need our help much either."[/color] Viola had finished the last of her food by now, and pushed her plate aside. [color=bc8dbf]"Although...I suppose I could help you a [i]tiny[/i] bit if you pat me on the head and tell me I'm adorable. Might put me in just a good enough mood to feel like getting into trouble~"[/color] She gave Abigail an impish smirk with her request. While most of the poltergeists had moved to her dorm, and were cleaning up and preparing her room the way she liked, a few had of course, deigned to stay behind.

While they had almost zero direct combat ability, they could still affect the physical even if ever so slightly and not all that well. She could ask the few still lingering about to 'play' with Morholt and at least, throw him off his game a little.