Teddybear

Megara raised an eyebrow, "Remind me never to take you jokers to the mer palaces," she said good-naturedly as she ushered them down the hallway. "Don't wander off," she said, ...

It was frustrating, not being able to see the soulless one who spoke to her. She tilted her head, "You are a performer?" Hell wasn't a place that needed 'advertising', ...

Megara climbed out of her metal vessel and slashed the crucial wires once she was out. She then sheathed her knife and knocked on the door, "Hey," she called, "it's ...

She nodded along as she led them around one more sharp corner. Suddenly, the sight that had been obscured by the buildings was revealed. The university was huge. To call ...

Fidel put a concerned arm on Skull's shoulder, "Hey, I think you're making him more nervous." "Of course he's making him more nervous," Megara said, "Kirux, mind getting me out ...

Harper almost screamed again, but the ghost went right past her. It vanished. She blinked at the spot, unaware of the dumb grin on her face until it turned to ...

She couldn't quite pinpoint where the voice was coming from. Her head tilted to the side and she watched the empty space where it seemed to be, her pupilless eyes ...

"That ghost was what? Please use complete sentences, sir." She tacked on the bit at the end on a whim. 'Sir' was a title for a knighted member of the ...

Megara looked them over, frowning. She couldn't detect a lie out of any of them. "How does that work?" she asked, adopting her signature standoffish nature to combat her curiosity. ...

He didn't seem to be lying. That would be a rather odd lie anyway. "More advanced?" it was a minor point, but it stuck out to her. A beat later ...

The door opened almost immediately. Jacob's face immediately paled and the door slammed shut with a yelp, presumably from Jacob. Megara sighed, "Well that's nice," she said sarcastically.

The soul slipped her grasp. She tracked it with her eyes, watching it approach the second soul, watching it wrap part of itself around it. The unruly nature of the ...

Marciella's perfectly polite and content mask hardened, becoming almost unnatural in the sheer relaxed friendliness of it. "You said you dealt with these things before," she said, so polite, so ...

One of her other arms grabbed Arthur, holding him firmly where he was, but she didn't otherwise acknowledge him. She released the soul, letting it snap back into the vessel. ...

She tilted her head and tugged at the soul again, barely acknowledging Rowena in her fascination with the thing. "Can I have it?" she asked, carefully pulling it away from ...