Maybe. But... I'm also not in the mood for the big guns, sorry.
[maybe, just maybe.... he can use jefferson to his advantage. he wasn't going to tell anyone about his 'big breakup' but maybe talking about it will make him seem more real, more.... like battler....
[ That was unexpected. Jefferson wasn't even sure if they were beyond acquaintance status yet, but maybe Battler didn't know who else to talk to about it. He was already trying to help Airy with her boy troubles, so helping out Battler with his girl troubles wasn't really out of the realm of probability. Though... did he have a sign taped to his back that read, "Hi, I'm a dad and I will be your father for zero dollars"? ]
She's afraid of the possibility of giving you her heart then losing you. She's probably lost someone before and is too scared to take that chance again. But... if she can admit that, she might love you too much already. So that's why she backed away. Fear.
[In some of the rare moments when Karla gets to relax in between her two jobs, she fiddles with her communication device. She should probably talk to people more, and yet she doesn't feel quite up to it either.]
[As she looks on for any broadcasts, she begins to hear the crackling of the static, and she raises an eye. Was her device broken? She taps it with her fingers to get it working again.]
[Karla blinks at the device as she instantly recognizes the voice. Her heart starts racing as she glances away.]
...Oh, it's you.
[Her voice is flat, much like it was when she had first woken up in that cabin. Her finger hovers over the button to end the feed right then and there, but falters. She could stand to learn more about him. After all, she had agreed to speak with Fai later. Any information she could gain would be useful.]
Battler...
[She has trouble starting a conversation, though.]
[She "hmm's" at that. She's not so dumb to ask bluntly for sensitive info like that. But any information she can learn about him would be useful, in her mind.]
I don't need to ask you where you are. It's only a matter of time.
...It was not my intention to call you, but since we're here...what did you hope to gain by torturing all of those people? Was it really just for fun?
[people have already called it boring, a silly answer, but it's true.]
I am.... simply a tool for this kind of torment. The witches back home, the ones that made me.... I am the manifestation of a theory, of a thought, that perhaps Battler.... really did kill his entire family.
I must carry out the same here.... all in order to exist. Without being a culprit, what am I, then? Nothing. I will vanish.
Hm... yes, of course you wouldn't. I do not care about your needs, however.... how do I describe myself...
Ah... everything I am... it is like a craving that won't stop, a throbbing in me, and the only way for it to cease is for me to kill. I have already fulfilled my duty as the culprit, so perhaps I will just kill for sport...
[she doesn't need to say anymore. as soon as he receives the text he is already on his way. wherever she is at the pawn takes queen he will suddenly appear in a burst of purple magic and butterflies.]
[ Anyway... ] I think Torchwick disappeared. I'm taking his pawn shop so it won't get shut down, if you still needed somewhere to stay. There isn't a bed or anything, but no one's going to think to look for you in Nova City just down the street from the Guardian's office.
[he is like a genie, especially since he is going to grant her a wish for helping him anyways.]
What an interesting idea.... hiding in plain sight, then? Yes.... this will work nicely. I don't need a bed- I don't need to sleep or eat, I simply needed some sort of shelter.
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