3rd Spellcard: Haphazard Exchange "The Priestess and the Immortal Flame"

[paradisemiko]

Action: Around Mayfield

(Moar Mayfield madness for Miss Miko...yeah, fun stuff.

Anyone who knows her probably won't recognize her:




But hey, she's just walking and/or flying about Mayfield and accidentally lighting things on fire. She'll try to put them out, but those attempts really end up as "turn on the person's sprinkler system as fast as possible. Still, here she is: fire and flight and all of that fun stuff. Catch her if you can~)

((OOC: All replies will come from hakureivictim))

Comments

[badladyscramble]

Oh, nothing much. Except perhaps laugh at your sheer clumsiness with which you handle that power.

[TWO CAN PLAY THAT GAME]

[hakureivictim]

Clumsiness, you say...?

(Is that...? Why yes, one of your shoes is on fire! You should probably tend to that.)

[badladyscramble]

Hey!

[SHE KICKS IT OFF IN THE HOBO'S FACE. FLAMING BOOT TO THE HEAD]

[hakureivictim]

(ALWAYS WITH BOOTS TO THE HEAD TODAY

But she seems to graze it easily; as if she had the tiniest hitbox out of all of the playable girls...)

Now you'll have to walk around with only one shoe. Well, you can fly, can't you?

[badladyscramble]

Of course I can fly, unlike you. Or did that body come with that?

[hakureivictim]

It came with it.

You got me, though. Hi Remilia.

[badladyscramble]

I already ran into the real immortal in your body... she was grumpy enough that I didn't catch on for a little bit.

[hakureivictim]

That sounds like Mokou. She didn't make you fly into a barrier, did she?

[badladyscramble]

No, nothing like that. [At least that she'll admit to] So why are you setting things on fire?

[hakureivictim]

Well I'm...still getting used to her powers. Flying's easy enough, but pyromancy is different from divine power.

[badladyscramble]

Well, be careful with that! I'm down a shoe, thanks to you.

[hakureivictim]

I'll pay for a new one...?

[badladyscramble]

That doesn't help me out now.

[hakureivictim]

But flying sure does! And I'm not cruel enough to light your parasol on fire, so there's that, too.

[badladyscramble]

If you don't light it on accident.

[hakureivictim]

It won't be! That's how I lit your shoe on fire and not my face.

[badladyscramble]

So it was on purpose, you stupid miko!

[Flying over and kicking you in the shoulder with her shoeless foot...though not particularly hard]

[hakureivictim]

(It'd probably hurt more if Reimu was in her own body, though; vampire strength on the skinny little miko? It'd be bad, but at least Mokou can take a hit.

She ends up having to rub her arm, though...she's not used to physical attacks!)

Well yeah, but it was all in good fun!

[badladyscramble]

[Remi would have been careful! Probably.]

"Good fun" my foot! I'm down a shoe now!

[hakureivictim]

Oh, it's not like you can't get another one; Sakuya can make you one!

[badladyscramble]

She's a maid, not a cobbler.

[hakureivictim]

But doesn't she usually make your clothes?

[badladyscramble]

Well, yes. Shoes are a bit harder though. And I don't think they sell the materials here.

[hakureivictim]

Then what if I told you about a seamstress who made my miko dress? She's really good.

[badladyscramble]

That's not going to help unless she does shoes too. Did she make your shoes?