Homu will be so irritated with proud of us when she finds us using our free time to practice how to make sparkles.

"Walpur-who?"
 
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Actually, screw it, let's try and shoot magic sparkles next time we can. No grief, just light. It should be easy; we managed the magic shot, after all.


We could use Koko.

"So, let me see if I got this right. You want me to somehow use some holy hocus pocus to exorcise Walpurgisnacht."

"That's about right."

"Lady, in my line of work, we exorcise witches by slicing, dicing, and hitting them really hard."

*Takes notes*

"... You owe me lunch for this."
Japanese Shinto Priests swing Katanas around each room, it is apparently 100% effective against corporeal forms.
 
Japanese Shinto Priests swing Katanas around each room, it is apparently 100% effective against corporeal forms.
Actually, screw it, let's try and shoot magic sparkles next time we can. No grief, just light. It should be easy; we managed the magic shot, after all.
Koko: "In the name of God, impure souls of the living dead shall be banished into eternal damnation. Amen."
Sabrina: Can we give Homura The Harkonnen then?
Koko: ... sure
Homura: ... ... number 2?
Koko: Number 2
Homura: I take back all the bad things I ever said about you.
 
Koko: "In the name of God, impure souls of the living dead shall be banished into eternal damnation. Amen."
Sabrina: Can we give Homura The Harkonnen then?
Koko: ... sure
Homura: ... ... number 2?
Koko: Number 2
Homura: I take back all the bad things I ever said about you.
Koko: "You've been talking shit about me?"
Homura: "..."

(Reminder, if Sabrina ever chooses her surname to be 'Victoria', we should make ourselves a Harkonnen, 'cause we'd be S. Victoria :V)
 
It's pink. Pink is the color of technical truth! Pink is the color of Kyubey speech!
It's hard to get colours right on phone.

Koko: "In the name of God, impure souls of the living dead shall be banished into eternal damnation. Amen."
You know what we should try against Walpurgisnacht?

Holy Hand Grenade.

"O Devil, bless this Thy daughter's hand grenade that with it Thou mayest blow Thine enemies to tiny bits, in Thy mercy. Also, meet Thee next sunday lunch."

*Throws Holy Hand Grenade*

*Boom*

*Walpurgisnacht snuffs it*

"... What. How..."

"Hey, that ain't right. You can't ask a Devil for a blessing."

"Why the hell not? It worked, didn't it?"

"Maybe it's a nice Devil?"

"There's no such thing as a nice Devil!"


"Exactly. And what was that about the Devil's daughter? The hell ain't you telling?"

"Uh, well I..."

"Hey, leave her alone!"

"I'm just asking, if she doesn't want to tell it, she can say just that."

"No, no, I can explain..."


"..."

"... How..."
 
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