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To just show up like that; no considerations made... for the children! Their poor little virgin eyes, you scoundrel!
The fiend just stood there, clad in a dark overcoat and brimmed had - all the black of shadows - the collars and brim cutting a silhouette into the light. 539Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX4kgi8SmfP
"Hrnggg... Yori" He nastily croaked.
Yori bravely stood there, clad in his new casual clothing - all pastel baby-blue if you must know - radiating an intense confontational aura.539Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2FaknabUNr
"My Arch Enemy... Roy." He let the name fall off his tongue as thought the taste of that name sickened him.
Behind Yori, there she stood - but she never just stands; she presents herself to the time and space that would lack from occupying her. She wore a gorgeously-glowing summer-green sundress, all legs and crossed arms. She stood firmly and boldly, not a smile to be seen, but Yori knew that, under a layer of razor-thorns, she was as soft as a cactus; and she doesn't like confrontations. 539Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡknN9TK4inG
"Yori, who is that guy? Want me to handle him?" she said, with a piercing tongue that could cut like quicksilver.
"Don't worry babe, I've got this. We'll sort this out-" he looked Roy in the eyes - "With words!" Yori rolled down his sleeves (Yes he kept them rolled up so that he could feel her touch upon his arm when they walked) and stepped towards his nemesis.
"Words?" he snarled, a triumphat grin lifting his dirty rapscalian cheeks. "I've come overfilled with words, you hack sophist!"539Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWewy7YY99W
Roy breathed in, triumph gleaming in his eyes, and with a steady pressure on his diaphram he spewed out a torrent of words that sent Yori reeling. He, very bravely, stood his ground.539Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFuxyR6BRDx
"What is this! No! You've found it - my true weakness!" Yori's head span within the tumble of words that, while impactful, where still said with such pristine accent and talented diction that Yori could not doubt the truth.
"My One True Weakness: Foreign Languages!"
Yori could no longer understand the person that towered before him - so much powerful information was being shaped and sent by his dastardly throat, but he could no longer understand the man. If things went on like this, Roy would be so powerful as to completely elude Yori's reckoning!539Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuXtXCaCMQ6
From behind him, Yori sensed a rising, chilling storm prickle at his nerves. But before he could act to stop her -
"Lini, tani, ju njeri i çuditshëm i çuditshëm!" The language, and the voice behind it, was so authoritative, but in an aggressive manner, even as it flowed and jumped. 539Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT5K1313oEb
"Shkoni merrni pak locion dielli dhe krem për fytyrën, ju mallkoni!539Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBBFE0Ss9k4
"Rritu!"
The man looked to her, then back at Yori, but he couldn't meet either of their eyes. He huffed - carefully - and stalked away.
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Later they got pancakes and ice-cream. Yori was super cool and drove her on a flaming motorcycle
