[chandra strolls in, hands shoved into his pockets in the image of casualness. unlike beautiful gorgeous uriel who we love and adore, he still just looks like a teenage vampire. someone's apparently not keen on changing up their fashion sense, even for this event.
he stops a short distance away from uriel, posture shifting into something more battle-ready.]
Good. [his mouth twitches upwards into a faint smile back.] Looks like you got your wish, Uriel—you must be relieved to see me here.
[looks like he did, too.
his shadow already begins to distort, expanding further behind him. what its shape is meant to be, however, doesn't seem clear yet.]
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he stops a short distance away from uriel, posture shifting into something more battle-ready.]
Good. [his mouth twitches upwards into a faint smile back.] Looks like you got your wish, Uriel—you must be relieved to see me here.
[looks like he did, too.
his shadow already begins to distort, expanding further behind him. what its shape is meant to be, however, doesn't seem clear yet.]
So, let's make this a good fight.