Queen niam: i t c a n c o m e b a c k a n y m o m e n t . . . y o u n e e d t o b e q u i c k m y c h i l d . . .
Elizabeth: im so sorry *with the best persision anyone has ever witnessed she scoops you in a way that your death is almost instant, and no only feel 1 second of pain*
Elizabeth: *just kinda keeps your guts in her as a way to remember you**its kinda, no, very morbid, but we all know Elizabeth isnt the very greatest at any emotional stuff*
Charlotte:.....*she stops crying as much, her cifusion and curiosoty drowning her sadness*
Elizabeth: heywaitaminuteholdtfupicanexpain
Charlotte: *already has the Nightmarione suit/wtf ever it is claws out, ready to fight at any moment*
Elizabeth: *she has her eyes focused on you, tracking your every movement, down to your breathing and blinking -if it/he/she/them does breathe or blink-* hey Charlotte calm down, we dont know if its gonna hurt us *oviously overly paraniod*
hmm
*i think whoever this is would choce something practical, like a hammer of some sort*
also sorry had to do something
and its only 2: 22pm for me, so uh gaint time difference i guess
Elizabeth: *claw at the ready* well, you did this to yourself
Charlotte: *full nightmarione, she'd be about 6-8ft tall now* GeT reAdY fOr tHiS UnFoRgETTabLe niGhTMArE