She waves as she runs in the general direction…
She runs straight into a tree.
“Oww!”
What a comic relief. Aha…
She giggled quietly. Hopefully she won’t turn into a murderous machine…that’d be bad.
We have too many people with evil hidden agendas, dammit. First Abigail, then Cheary(ELECTROCUTIONER) then Kathrine then Sam then Jester-face then probably Purple-hair McDumdum.
(She currently has no evil agenda? [Jaze])
(She probably will soon enough [I know I just like my name better])
(Jaze is a simple minded lady who loves sword artes. Make fun of her real name and she’ll flip like Josuke with his hair.)
???: Hey. Someone is on top of the shop.
Annebelle sighed and looked towards the ceiling. “Grea’s not here, if that’s who you want.”
???: Who’s Grea?
“…you don’t need to care. What’s going on?”
???: I don’t know. What’s going on?
“Uh. Why are you on my roof?”
???: What roof?
“God, this is going to give me a headache…” She walked to the outside of the shop, looking at the person on top
He seems to be doing some weird dance.
“Listen, if you don’t get down from here, I’ll push you down with my rectratable roof…” She sounded tired of his shit
???: What? Where? He smiles, still dancing.
She facepalms and goes back into the shop. “WHat’re you dancing for?”
???: What dancing?
(He’s starting to piss me off IRL) She came back with a broom, and started hitting him with the extendable tip as promised. “God dammit! Would you just get down from there?”