“Two of me, huh? Guess we can’t have some impostors on our hands. I’ll make ‘em die fast. Wanna stay here or watch?“
He would have to go on a hunt for themselves, but he honestly couldn’t grasp the idea of having a double. Was it really a carbon copy of them, or just some illusions and pranks on behalf of bitter townsfolk?
I guess we’ll find out.
“Oy—!! Quit with the clawin’, will ya? Now, which way did the fake go?”
This would be something to laugh about later, but for now the rambunctious duo would take the matter very seriously—it was against their nature to do otherwise..
she gasps then, clapping her hands together and springing forth once more, this time to wrap her arms around his waist and squeeze. expression undoubtedly delighted, she cheers, no longer striving to tear into his legs && then draw blood.
“yesh! i knew i could count on you ! i just knew it ! thanks, ‘dauchi ! for real ! ”
she raises her head to meet his gaze at his inquiry, blinking. shoulders quirk in a small shrug and she gestures in the general direction of the castle, dark && menacing against a backdrop of red smoke and perpetual sunset.
“ i'unno ! d'ya think i followed it ?! don’t be shtoopid !’s probably o'er there, though. trying to be r e a l. how GROSSis that ?? ”
like any other child, she is far too preoccupied with her own discomfort to consider just why there are doppelgangers of her running about in the first place. ah, well. she has her brother to take care of it, after all.
