[Day 2]

[golden_roulette]

[if Rudolf would come with her, Beatrice would invite him, peacefully enough, back to her dressing room]

Are you enjoying the game, Ushiromiya Rudolf...?

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sorry it turned out to be 1/3

[golden_roulette]

[then she set down into another grimace]

It is too much to ask one such as you to show proper respect... but perhaps something like 'No one who would claim to be a witch is trustworthy' is enough for one such as you. Yes, there you are! That is your reply! Fill in that blank with that answer and you are sure to get a perfect score! A perfect cheat sheet for you!

Do you have any objectiiiions? Anything at aaaaaall??

[gunsgoldgirls]

See now this is part of it. I don't give a shit if you're a witch or pretending to be one, none of that has anything to do with it. A witch is just as trustworthy as the next person, which is not at all until proven otherwise. It's the way you talk, mood swings and posturing, calling me an idiot for not understanding what the hell it is you even want while giving me no information to work with. Meanwhile from everything I've heard about Beatrice throughout my life, I have to believe that you're either in cahoots with dad or his mortal enemy. Either one sounds pretty bad for me.

[golden_roulette]

...Indeed. Though those positions are hardly mutually exclusive.

[she could work with that, but she forced a frown as if she were still upset]

I see we have nothing more to talk about, then.