Los Paraisos: Water Park"I'm... I'm so confused! Are we fighting now? Who are you?"
"Castle? Fighting? What...what exactly is going on here?"
"Ohhhh, wait a second, now I remember. She's actually Superbro's little sister. Like actually sister-sister. Except littler. ... So you're not gonna try to kill us again, huh?"“Kill us again?!?!” Dylan quickly lifted his drink up to take a swig after hearing Trixie’s explanation on who Josette was. The thought that she was a danger was not at all comforting, especially after witnessing her full throttle argument with Estelle and the incredible power she displayed in booting Don into the pool. But after taking his sip, and opening his eyes to look towards Josette again… the image before him looked anything but the menace Trixie hinted at.
Her cheeks aflush, head dipped into her palm, her eyes barely able to look at Dylan before fluttering and looking elsewhere, she grabbed the glass, and got as close to the artist as she could.
“Aw, you’re so kind to get me a drink! My name’s Josette Capuello! You’re… um… really,
really pretty… what’s your name?”
The vulgar mouthed, violent demoness had suddenly transformed into the most bashful, unassuming and innocent love struck girl ever before met.
“Yeah, we actually met back in Tabul,” Estelle folded her arms and rolled her eyes. The memory of that mission… wasn’t exactly a peaceful one. “Miss Innocent here was actually a bandit and she and her friends did some pretty bad stuff. Her dad in particular was a nasty piece of work… we went in to stop them. We got in a fight, and I was kicking her ass before she decided to run and-”
“ExCUSE me?” Josette suddenly interrupted, turning away from Dylan to Estelle again, her temper ignited again. “Kicking my ass, were you?”
“S-sises…” Don meekly interjected. “D-don’t fight… we’re all… family, right…?”
Josette focused on her brother, sneering as she contemplated his words. Sis, as a plural? Did he mean
her? If Don wasn't a complete and utter idiot liable to say any stupid thing when hit she might have pressed the issue more, but he was injured enough as is. “Hmph!” Josette turned away, downing her drink in one. “Don… what the hell’s going on? What are you doing here? And with these people?”
She took another glareful look over the people in front of her. That annoying bitch with the red hair and her annoying little sidekick… a pigtailed teen girl holding a cute animal in her arms and another young woman with a metal arm… not to mention Prince Charming here. What was the story?
And then it dawned on her. How, even though they were all wearing casual swimwear, they stood out like a sore thumb. A girl with a metal arm, another carrying a creature about with her, Prince Charming himself… Estelle and Trixie. Damn it! He… he couldn’t have been serious?!
“Don’t tell me you’re… all guilders?
“Don, what did you do?!”The bro’s hand weakly turned into a thumbs up, before flopping back on the ground. Jerry’s head recoiled in fright, before he then turned to pucker his lips and begin administering CPR, even though it was unneeded.
Josette had a million questions to ask her brother, but for the time being they’d have to wait. And even though she didn’t want to spend another minute anywhere near these people, near that annoying, ugly bitch, she didn’t have much of a choice. Curiosity compelled her to find out what the heck was going on.
“What are you people doing in Los Paraisos?”
And then without batting an eyelash, turned her gaze to Dylan.
"And are you single?♥♥"
