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[sub][@Crusader Lord][@FamishedPants][@Ariamis][/sub][/center]

For the short amount of time Nuncio had, he certainly made a hell of an impact.

Couldn't have been much of a Cat Gangster though, if he could turn his big cat into a turtle. Was the little cat that he handed Sophia actually just a GPS tracker then? A wry smile creased Amaryllis's features, but before she could enjoy anything too much, her Sword was peeling at her fingernails again, alerting her of oncoming...unknowns. More magical girls were running at them from afar, their heels clacking loudly even at this distance. The swordwielder turned in their direction, but didn't brandish her weapon yet. Judging by appearance alone, they didn't look particularly evil, did they?

[color=778899]"Tis not the time to be flourishing arms yet, Captain,"[/color] Amaryllis said, noticing Sophia's own Boarding Axe. 
[color=778899]"It's by action, not presentation, that the hearts of humanity are judged. They may be exceptionally tardy and look war-like in their countenance, but they deserve a chance, do they not? As the Gods grant opportunity for repentance, so shall we follow in Their deeds, and allow discourse to precede any violence."[/color]

Well, that and Amaryllis was still in dire need of a goddamn break.

[color=778899]"Yes, Hilaria, the post-victory meal always tastes best when someone else pays for it. I wonder, truly, if those six have come over out of desire for that same generous deal."[/color]