Ribbon Dancer's Links
"...She's like me. I'm apparently the less broken of the two...but how do I save her...?"
"Ah, Ike. You've definitely changed, and for the better. I'm jealous..."
"...Don't...remember...but...she's his witch with a b. I don't trust her..."
"He's safe now, thank god. But...he's still in a lot of trouble. He should watch his back. Can't do anything, though, I'm just an information broker...but will withhold some info about him for sure."
"Um. No. Avoid at all costs."
~ I saw beautiful ribbons once~ Dancing so gracious~ So I wanted to destroy them~ Could be really funny being hurt by your own ribbons, right?
"Ergh, he's the silent killer as far as I know. And one of the deadlier ones...I have to be careful, I hope he doesn't find me...but I have worked with him, I just hope his methods haven't changed..."
A smiling guy...I never liked it. But I won't hunt him without an order or a reason.For now...I don't have reasons to go after him...not yet...maybe soon.
"Now this girl, I fear the most. She's deadly and she has no remorse. I-I don't want to meet her. Ever. Now that I am an enemy, I can't, but we have worked together with my ribbons..."
A charming guy~ His ribbons can seem beautiful---until it's around your neck. Guns are more efficient in my oppinion, but if he can complete his tasks, I can't complain---just remember of not being on my way or you'll remember why I'm the most famous assassin in Black Market.❤
"Please no. Please no. Don't bring me back to him!"
An useless toy but I still want to destroy his smile~ Happy people really are of my interest after all. ❤ Don't worry~Soon you'll be with me again and we'll work on it.
"Oh god, I remember him...I don't remember fully if I was taken in by him first...but I do remember the Drops he always had with him. They were eventually...well, in a worse situation than me as an assassin. I think. Just...he's a Dropzilla! He shouldn't be helping that evil- Why is he doing this?! Why ARE you doing this?! Don't you have a heart?!"
"Ah, another assassin. Last I heard he became free. Well. It's not my jurisdiction to do the breaking of an assassin, but I won't hesitate to bring him back to my God."
"...I can't help it their pastries are good. Also, uh...I can technically eat this despite knowing where they come from. I can taste the love in their cooking...and I need it a bit. Okay, a lot. Just...please keep giving me food for a time, okay? And don't tell anyone!"
"...That idiot. Why did you come back if you're on the run? I've heard you're being hunted, but even so, you-! Ugh, whatever, just hurry up and choose, and be CAREFUL okay?!"
"...Wow, you're still alive...? Usually when Malice ditches his so called 'toys' they tend to die...I think. I don't know, I rather not think about it. But I think you're safe if HE'S done with you. I'm not, but that's okay. ...I'll lend you my ribbons to trap him if he ever comes near you again."
?? ...AH----you....I think you're the reason why I hate smilling people....What had you did...? autch.....It hurts...
"Ergh, he's probably one of THE most terrifying assassins there is. I've worked with him before, he really maims and leaves a bloody mess...my ribbons just take off heads if done the right way. He can only see hate, it's..."
"...Traitor. I'll be sure to drag you back in so that smile will wipe off your face."
"Urika? Hey, I know I can't show myself to you since I'm not sure if you're still completely loyal or not, that tied down to Malice...I can sorta understand it. I want my freedom though. And you fell hard with your own...how can we heal? I want to help you but I have to keep hidden, I'm sorry..."
"Oh right, you worked with us. Was it odd jobs or pure assassination? Don't remember. But I know what Malice put into you to cooperate. A bomb? God that sounds terrifying, I wouldn't know what to do if I had that..."
"A spy. I wish I had that job, just not killing. My ribbons, they can decapitate. But you do not have to kill despite having weapons. ...Why do you kill? I don't understand..."
"That blood moon...the hell did the Black Market do? Everyone saw it. EVERYONE. The scary thing is when I investigated, there was only one girl. And she...god, is she okay? We have to know, the Black Market can't get her. They can't..."
A man with a nice smile...Yet..Something on him makes me wonder..his true intentions?...I really can't believe someone could want to...help me..just because they feel it's right...I don't deserve mercy...neither any help...so why?
"...Well, the Black Market hasn't gotten that girl yet. Phew. That protector though...wow. A stripper...and yet doing this. ...That's so nice, I love it. I'm a bit jealous, though I was never one. In any case, he's protecting her and that's good. ...Oh my god how possessive is this guy? What happens if I flirt a little? ...My. God. What do I do. Pffft."
I recognize that smile...He's a flirting guy...I'll hide my master from him--I have enough problems already....I'm really tired---wait---ohh--that's a really interesting skill with ribbons...I imagine my master trapped on ribbons sometimes---NOT YOUR RIBBONS !!!